He had, as usual, run Bernie’s ID through my software and pulled up lots of information on him – LinkedIn, Facebook, Twitter and other social netw...rks are great sources. ‘So, boss, this dude, Bernard Gui….’ Patrick, the local manager started to explain ‘His name is actually Bernard Gui? Does he hang with Tom Torquemada?’ ‘What? Are you being a history geek again boss?’ Patrick laughed. ‘Yeah. His parents might as well have named him Joseph Mengele or Lavrentiy Beria.’ ‘Who?’ ‘OK – great. .soch “.uta bura bhi nahi tha,jitna suna tha infact maza aaya pi ke “.Ab bhai bola wah arpita kya lund chusa tumne aao ab meri baari bhai ne meri thighs ko failya aur phir jhuk ke meri chut chatne lage,meri chut mein manno electric current lag gaya ho,mujhe pyaare se meethe jhatke mehsoos hone lage.rahul bhaiya apne pura toungue meri chut mein daal chatne lage mein unka sar apni chut par dabane lagi,mein satwe asman pe thi.maine kaha “wahhhhh bhaiya kitna mazaaa aa raha hai ,kasam se maine. Ahh ahh ohh yes yess aah ahh. Main jor dar dhakko ki bouchar karte sata sat chudai karne laga. Mere har ek dhakke ke sath woh apni gand aage piche karke mujhe saath de rahi thi. Mere har ek zatake ke saath unka bade bade boobs ko kacha kacha hilate dekhakar main aur bhi uttejit hokar aur jor jor se dhakko ki bouchaar karta.Pura room kach kach pach pach pach ahh ahh phh yes yess ahh thap thap aur hamari sitkaro se gunj utha tha. Ab unki chut ne mere lund ko jor se dabochana chalu kia aur apni. His sweats fell to his knees. His cock was only half erect but was already ten inches long and almost two inches thick. It bounced with his heartbeat, stiffening and thickening as it jerkily rose from his thighs. It rose to the horizontal, projecting from his loins.I could hear her sharp intake of breath. "OH ... MY ... GOD," she said, "Why don't they call you Horse." She crossed the space between them and knelt at his feet. She pulled the sweats down to the floor and he stepped forward out of.