Blew up his house yesterday in Palm Springs. I've got the prick Marlon Simms bragging about it on tape if you want to hear it." Fuck. You know this me...ns war?!" Abso-fucking-lutely. I assume, of course, that you've got an old grudge or two that you'd like to take care of? The timing couldn't be any better." Count me in — say when, say where!" Glad to hear it. Mr. DeLuca had approved a plan and we've got to follow it to the letter. If you can slightly postpone your surprise visit with John for a. She was breathless, panting. Then the words contorted into a desperate sound: "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh!" It was clear she was having a huge, intense orgasm.I knew it couldn't be Gina. I'd never seen her in that state, never heard her make sounds like that.Then I jumped into action myself. Didn't get very much on camera/video after that.Of course not, I thought to myself. That's pretty convenient when you're trying to convince me of a story like this.Just this last one.Another video. She was. Lage rahoMai bhi maza leta raha… Pata chala pura movie k time hum yahi karte reh gae…Halaki us time hall me jyada public nahi the….Nitu ne pant k upar se hi mera lund sehlana shuru kiaFir mera lund ekdam tight hogaya….Nitu- itna mota aur lamba??Aj lagta hai yeh meri jaan lelegaMe- ghabrao nahi dear…. Bass tum maza loo.. Bad baki mujhpe chor do…Nitu- koi problem nahi hogi na?Me- daaro maat… Full privacy aur protection k sath karunga…Nitu-okMovie khata hui…Fir hum lunch karne lageNitu ne bataya. I wondered where this might lead.When the conversation eventually paused, she looked at me, thoughtfully.“So, what do you have planned for the rest of the evening?” she asked.“Well, I know what I should be doing,” I replied, hesitating a moment before deciding to go for it. “But I know what I’d rather be doing instead.”“What might that be?” A mischievous glint in her eye spurred me on.I leaned towards her and lowered my voice. There were other guests in the lounge.“Making love with you.” I.