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In that state of delirium she didn’t even notice the look of aroused shock on her son’s face. She had almost turned limp when the last youth who was standing with a pail of water poured it right over Manya’s head, drenching her from head to toe. It was a sight so sexy and wildly sensuous for all, that five of them including Deen simply stopped in their tracks to gape and admire the absolute sexuality of this beautiful woman. Fully wet, she looked like a lust goddess, glowing from all the mauling she received and dripping in a manner which revealed the curves and fleshy spots of her body in full glory. If it wasn’t for the fact that Manya was enjoying all this, Deen thought that it could have been labeled black as the molestation of the century, especially since this was conducted with hubby Desh in the bathroom. Deen really wondered whether his luscious Mom opened the door deliberately, choosing Desh’s absence as the ideal opportunity. 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Her boss had charged Tamara with establishing the base and during the build she had merely added some 'optional extras' into the design. Tamara had always felt somewhat of an outsider but she liked to be in the know. Also, given the nature of this place, it seemed wise to be keep an eye on nocturnal activities. After all, tracking the behaviors of the humans living here, was just petite as much a part of their research program as studying the animals. She hadn't bothered to mention it to the rest of the party, as japan she wanted to study them naturally, with no play-acting for the cameras. Ah, who was she kidding?! “Ahhh please, turn it down, petite I’ll do whatever you want just turn it back down!” Introduction I had to detour off I-40 west of Memphis and between the darkness and the heavy rain it was all I could do to see the road. I had never had my tongue that deep in an ass hole. 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