Sweat was coating her throat, breasts, stomach and thighs, and the smell of her meaty cunt was filling my nostrils with every breath that I could snatch. Desi xxx There and then she had determined to have me, and hence this little set-up on my quiet route home. ‘Licence and registration, please’, she asked, her voice perhaps a little less cool. I looked up at her, and decided it was more polite if she could see my eyes, so I removed my sunglasses and said:
‘Good evening, Officer, how can I help you?’
Was there the hint of a smile about her lips? The ten-inch was the largest and top of our range, needing a clever three-way arrangement of straps to hold it firmly in place (I had designed this myself when I first started the business, being fed up with loose or uncomfortable strap-ons when I was giving another fashion model a good hard
