The man's tie was loose and the woman's make-up smeared. The hem of her skirt was high up her thighs, well past her nylon stocking-tops, revealing the...straps of her garter belt and a generous amount of white flesh.Despite the man's best efforts, the top of the woman's dress remained buttoned. He had to be satisfied with groping her breasts through the fabric of her clothing. Likewise, each time he tried to slide his hand up between her thighs, she would stop him by grabbing his wrist. After all. Soundarya was too tired to move an inch. She was lying on top of her brother.Sai tried to find something to cover him and his sister. The guys wondering who the person is? And how was he able to enter the home?Voice – Who the fuck are you guys? What in the hell is going on? Annapurna? Sai and Soundarya?Annapurna – (In a trembling voice) Dear, when did you get back?Guy 1 – So, you’re her husband?Guy 2 – Welcome, welcome! However, we are the man of the house now!Narayan – Is this a whore house. Stephie went straight for the other tit and proceeded to give it the same treatment. Stephie pushed Shawna back against the front of my chair and started kissing her way down Shawna’s taut tummy. As she worked her way down she was starting to fumble for a release to Shawna’s skirt. She gave up and just pushed it up out of her way. She then grabbed the little triangle of material of Shawna’s thong trying to pull it down. Finally she devoted two hands to the task to get to the promised land. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. Mandy jerked and sucked in oxygen sharply through her teeth, but didn't cry out, complain or try to wriggle free, taking the punishment with impunity. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. On the sixth smack John held his hand in place on her pleasantly rounded arse, kneading the fleshy cheek with a deft touch. "Oh such a gorgeous fucking arse," he mumbled almost incoherently under his breath, intoxicated by desire.From his hiding place touching distance away, head swimming, Toby flexed his.