![]() ![]() Emitting a cry of confusion, the catburglar instantly stands upright, reaches back, discovers the handle of the plunger with both hands. Poised behind her, in the small but determined hand of the mansion’s lowly maid is a common toilet plunger that length of the handle not in her hand is covered with crazy glue.Īgainst the shiny black rubber of the burglar’s large and unsuspecting bum the open mouth of the plunger makes an obscene and voluptuous farting sound as the little maid pushes it home. ![]() Perhaps, when she takes it home she thinks, she will even play with it a little before she sells it.īut she does not know that she has already been outwitted. ![]() There it is: the priceless and gigantic ivory dildo. The shiny black rubber on her big firm ass expands as she does so, the rubber squeaks a little. She bends forward into the safe a little. She turns the handle, swings the door open. It took me more time to get into this rubber catsuit than it will take me to get into this safe, she purrs to herself. Her sensitive fingers turn the knob of the wall safe quietly, the tumblers click inside. By day she is an ordinary hausfrau, a mother of teenage girls, but right now she is a sophisticated, masked sex icon, a mistress of darkness and stealth. It’s pitch dark in this room, but the catburgler was here earlier as an undisguised and formally invited dinner guest, remembers the layout, knows her way around. ![]()
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