00:04:46.360We will see...9400:04:46.920 --> 00:04:51.160Sure, sure, later we will rememberour first conversation... See you!9500:04:53.040 --> 00:04:57.280Well, thank you for the interview.Nice to meet you.9600:04:57.280 --> 00:04:58.280See you...9700:04:58.320 --> 00:04:59.440Yes, Chao.9800:18:31.880 --> 00:18:33.920Uf! Shit!9900:41:20.840 --> 00:41:23.600We are meeting again.10000:41:23.640 --> 00:41:24.680Yes.10100:41:25.600 -->. When we finally came up for air, I asked her to tell me her story and she agreed that it was time.Maria's StoryThere is a village in Central Mexico called Hidalgo. Hidalgo is small, with less than 200 residents. It is not near any big city, river or railroad and there are no natural resources nearby. The land itself was once rich and provided bountiful crops but over a hundred years of farming had robbed the land of much of its ability to produce. Still, the over —worked soil was able to. I could feel her bra from over the dress. She was smiling, I then kissed her on her cheek and then on her lips. She was shy and tried to go out of the room. I said “No one is going to come here now. I have locked the main door.” The dress was with a zip on the back. I pulled the zip down. She was wearing a skin colour bra. I opened the hooks of the bra as well. She tried to resist, but I held her tight. I removed her top and bra. She was sexier than her sister. Her boobs were firm and tight. I.Read More