His mouth was moving. I could only imagine what he was calling me. I adjusted the camera and snapped a picture.I rolled down my window. "Take your pos...tion in front of the car." Fuck you," I heard him say. I backed the car another ten feet. He limped after me. His little cock was hardly visible, chilly air causing it to retract into the curly blond hair."Take your position in front of the car," I repeated the instruction for his benefit."Fuck you," he said. But when he saw me move the gearshift. The man who smells of spice continues to smell your hair while crushing your breasts in his large hands . One nipple ius trapped betwen his fingers as he pulls you towards him. His stubble grazes your back as he moves his face to your other shoulder. And still there are the other hands running over your bare legs and corset clad torso.With one kiss and gentle bite to your left shoulder the man who smells of spice steps back and the other hands drop from your sides. Even the mistress stop. More

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