Sergeant Clark got out and opened the door for me, heled the way into the building as Dad walked along side me. We enteredby way of the rear entrance...and Sergeant Clark led us to an interviewroom. It was cold in appearance and had a simple table and three chairsin it. It looked like any interview or interrogation room that I hadseen on TV. Sergeant Clark sat down first and invited Dad and I to sitdown with him. Dad simply asked as he sat if I were being charged withanything."I don't think. Unko do ledkiya(choti 2 -3 yrs old)hai. Mein raat ko 10 o clock pahuncha un ke ghar per aur meina kaha ki muje to neend nahi aa rahi hai aap log so jaye aur mein tv dekhne laga.thode der bad monica bhabhi dudh le kar aa gayi.aur boli dudh pilo – mein us waqt fashion tv dekh raha tha. Beccha so chuke the.aur us waqt ache ache scenes tv per aa rahe the mein aur monica bhabhi mer paas bhat kar tv dekhne lagi.mein kafi exicted tha aur mera 9″ cock – full straight tha. Un hone saadi pehen rakhi. Sighing softly, she split her thighs, exposing the coralline tissues of her inner cunt. As she lay on the table, split-legged and expectant, she heard the rattle of the paper sack, then felt something cool touch her mound of Venus. "Ohhhhh," she gasped, her body tensing."It's just jam, sweetie," Gene informed her in an amused voice."Yeah, strawberry jam!" Lenny added, his pudgy fingers smearing the bright confection along the fuzzy lips of the brunette's vulva. "My favorite!" Sarah's widely. Once your blouse came off, we hugged tightly and I massaged your back, feeling the firmness of your muscle tone, amazed at how such strength and such suppleness can exist at the same time, feeling your hard nipples pressing into my chest.I slowly unzipped your jeans and slid them down, and you stepped out of them. I led you to the bed and laid you down on your belly, and began to massage you. I started with the shoulders, kneading the muscles smoothly with the oil you had chosen, relaxing.