Fir usne puja ki chuchi pakd kar mujhse bola “unkal meri wife ki chuchi kyesi lag rahi hai aapko” main bola bahut hi sexy aur hot hai puja ak dam ...ast chuchi hai .sanjay- “to aawo na uncal chuchi pakad kar dekho na meri wife ki chuchiya”. Fir kya tha main to chab se chah raha tha main puja ke pass gaya aur kiss karne laga puja bhi mujhse puri tarah lipat gayi.fir main puja ki chuchiya chusna laga. Sanjay bola “uncal meri sexy wife ki panty utariye na”.main puja ki panty utarne laga panty gili. As Lucy made the comment, she knew that Jackie wouldn’t respond because that wasn’t her place, and so Lucy then ordered, “Lower your arms, naughty girl.“Jackie knew it was right for her to be called a naughty girl because that was exactly how she felt. She lowered her arms to her sides and felt Miss Lucy clasp her upper arm as she knew she mustn’t move unless Miss Lucy was guiding her. It wasn’t a long walk because it was just across the room to the high-backed chair that was now permanently. I agreed and walked into the room behind her. She told me to fix a drink and went off to the bathroom. I could hear water running as I poured a glass of whisky for me.A few minutes later, Moira came out of the bathroom. Now she was wearing a sexy black corset, sheer stockings and stilettos…Her tits looked perfectly round and firm, with her nipples very hardened.She slowly leaned over a chair in the corner of the room and picked up a black silk scarf. Then my boner came back again to attention. I made my way to his office and knocked on the door.'Come in' I heard and opened the door.'Sit down' he said 'I've got something I wanted to show you.By the side of his desk was a small monitor and he pressed a remote and the monitor sprung to life. There was a clear view of the car-park. After a few seconds, what appeared to be two ladies walked out and across before one was handed something from a car before one walked back on her own. I was in no doubt as to what I was seeing.'Isn't that.