Phir mene socha ki ab toh isko fislaa kar hi rhungi kisi b haalat me phir mene apnaa night suit utaara toh mene uska huk apne baalo me phasa liya. Or ...e zor zor se chilaane lagi ki phas gaya ab kya karu jaan jaa rhi h .Tabhi vo mere room k bhaar aakar bola kya hua . Go itni der se mujhe ghur rha tha to use wese b sab pta tha fir mene darwaaja pura kholte hue bola dekho naa bhaiyaa ye attak gaya mene vo topper apne muh par atkaaya tha par vo bola ki me help krta hu phir vo upper se pakad kar. What a slut she is, I thought. Roshni looked up at me and saw my eyes on her breasts again.Roshni took my cock off her mouth and said, “Sorry, Uncle, I forgot how you were eyeing my boobs while finger fucking me. Let me reveal my babies to my dear Uncle.” She took off her T-shirt, reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and threw it on the sofa.Roshni’s magnificent breasts popped out. She looked at me and said, “Please help yourself, Uncle. You can play with them, press, pinch or torture. Work place relationships just never seem to work out for me."I said, "That shouldn't be a problem here. By your own admission you are just passing through and as charming as I can be I still can't see a serious relationship developing between us all that quickly."She looked at me for a minute and then smiled, "I suppose your right, but I can't tonight. How about tomorrow?"That date was the first of many and I found that besides being easy on the eyes she was also charming, witty and. Rob crouched down and crawled to Julia. With a delicate touch, he lifted the blanket and folded it down to her waist. She felt the cool air and rolled over. It was amazing to watch. Each nipple felt the cool air and puckered. Robs finger circled her right nipple in a large lazy way, each spiral of the circle he got closer and closer without actually touching it. It continued to grow into a hard bullet. He dipped his head and licked the very tip, wetting it. Julia didn't stir. He gently blew air.