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Riemer’s house about 7:30. She was in mid shower when Jim rang the doorbell. When she didn’t arrive after a couple minutes, Jim rang again. He knew she was there, since she had invited him over. He was a little early, though. A half hour early actually. But he had usually been early. He sat on the steps of the stoop for five minutes. When he rang the doorbell a third time, it was only a minute later that Mrs. Riemer opened the door looking damp in a white terry robe, her shoulder length blonde. The horses had their bellies filled with water from the long trench that moved water from the river to the crop growing fields on each side of the road. The girl was winsome in a wild sort of way with hair that flowed down to her shapely backside inside her long dress that reached almost to the ground. I could see her tempting cheeks working as she moved among the men giving them water to drink. It was obvious that was her only item of clothing because the outline of her shape was well detailed. Pamela was breathing heavily and staring intently at Lesley’s progress. “Go on fuck your finger into me…”, her words were base. Lesley looked once more into her eyes and then shoved her finger up into Pamela’s arse, centimetre by centimetre. Each time removing it and then shoving it up further. It wasn’t long before Lesley was openly finger fucking Pamela’s arse. “Yeah…”, nodded Lesley. Pamela just nodded back in her direction. Then turned her head slightly to face me as she smiled. “Fuck. Phir movie hall mein humlog ne corner seat li aur hall mein bhi jyaada bheed nahi thi, 10 ya 15 jan honge. Movie shuru hui aur Rashi mere kandhe pe sir rakh ke movie dekh rahi thi.Aadha ghanta hua hoga movie ko tabhi, maine apna haath Rashi ke thighs pe rakh diya aur usko sehlane laga. Rashi ne ek-do baar haath hataya kyuki movie hall tha aur koi dekh lega, lekin phir jab maine teesri baar haath rakha to wo kuch nahi boli aur dheere-dheere mein thighs mein upar haath le jaata gaya aur uski.
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