It was one of my favorite places to eat at in the general area. He had texted me about 5 minutes prior saying he was at the bar. There he was with hi... back to me wearing a pretty blue and white polo shirt and khaki shorts. He was drinking a beer and watching what looked like CNN on the television. “What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this,” I asked as I sat down to his left. “Well, hello my beauty, how was your drive here?” This started a conversation about the weather of the local. We’d work hard all day, while I’d keep my eye on the clock, anxious for our evening of sexy fun and games to start.At the end of our workday, if she was standing beside me, to get her going, I’d slide my hand up her skirt, and slip a finger into her pussy, knowing she’d be wet, and just aching for a taste of me.Often, it would be her that would lock the door and start things, too impatient to wait she’d drop to her knees, wrestle my dick out of pants, wrap her mouth around me and blow the shit. Phir main utha aur apni pant utaar di. Afiffa ne sharma ker apni aankhien band ker lien. Main ne apna 8 Inch Lamba lun nikaala aur us per condom chrha dia. Main ne Afiffa ko kaha ke tumhain dard hoga aur khoon bhi niklay gaa plz meray liye……us ne meri baat kaat di aur boli bhai khoon nahi niklay gaa. Main us ki baat sun ker bada heraan hua aur bola kia tum pehlay bhi kerwa chuki hua. Woh hansi aur boli allah ki kasam main ne abi tak woh kaam nahi kia. Khailney ke doraan mera parda phat chuka. Then the exhibition started and I was totally watching her were my dick was not going down and I went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking about her. But still can’t control myself and keep on looking her boobs and ass and she was wearing a white saree and looking totally sexy…..she noticed me watching her….and she called me and again yelled and then asked me to come to dressing room and I was in cloud nine as and I was dreaming of fucking her hard…. When I reached the dressing room she.