Please carry on. He turned towards Nisha, held her hand and, made her stand again. Nisha stood up, and he pulled her. He was kissing her on her neck, ...hroat, shoulders, and back and was caressing her all over with his hands.He then moved his hands on Nisha’s ass, held her hips. He started pressing and caressing them. Nisha also loved it, and she was hugging him tight by now.He whispered in her ears – I am dying to make love to these big globes of yours.Nisha blushed, and Sameer again hugged her. Anyway next morning i arrive at the flat at 830 and let myself in with the keys and started to get on with the job, about midday i was working near the door with the dor open doing some wiring and i could hear movement in the flat directly opposite which was very close as it was a small block of flats and it looked like someone was peaking out the curtains, i carried on working and was working my way back into the house when i heard a voice say excuse me it was a ladys voice, i turned around. There is nothing on this earth better then man’s tongue in my pussy, daddy chewed on my clit for almost an hour.“Oh that feels so good daddy, oh fuck, my pussy feel good daddyDaddy, never let up on giving me the best fuck session that day. He took his time and gave my pussy one of the best work out it had ever had. After he ate my pussy he spreads my legs wide and plugged his nearly nine inch pleasure tool in me. On that long cold rainy day I truly realized what it meant to become someone’s sex. When he turned to leave, holding a cane and moving very slowly, she approached him for an interview.“Pardon me, sir, I’m Rebecca Smith from CNN. What’s your name?”“Morris Feinberg”, he replied.“Sir, how long have you been coming to the Western Wall and praying?”“For 75 years.”“75 years! That’s amazing! What do you pray for?”“I pray for peace between the Christians, Jews and the Muslims.”“I pray for all the wars and all the hatred to stop.”“I pray for all our children to grow up safely as.