To baat shoro hoti hai 9 august se us din chand raat thi or agle din eid or maze ki baat ye hai ke me chand raat wale din hi peda howa tha or risk din...apni birthday celebrate krta ho us din mere pehle hi cake ka order de diya tha jb sare dost aa gaye or raza bhi a gaya to mene raza ko kaha yaar aao cake lene chale raza mere sath aya meri bike ghar nahi thi isliye mene apne hamsaye se bike mangi or hm market ke liye raw ana ho gaye bike me chala raha tha me apne kisi khyalo me ghum tha ke. She started to lick my balls. Oh the feeling was too much. I started moaning and withering in borderline torture pleasure. She spread my legs and went below the balls. I sat up.She pushed me back down. I moved backwards. She grabbed my hips again and pulled me back this time lifting my genital area towards her mouth. Now that she was not bending down she went bezerk with my balls. “mann kar raha hai ki tumhare tatte kha jaun”.To this i could only say “please babe kha jao”. She sucked them hard.. .. help the rest of us?"I listened for those little guys inside my head, but this time they remained silent. Thanks a lot, pals."Sort of. The truth is that I probably would have done it if she had asked me to do it. But you are not off the hook, yet."She sighed."I know and I'm sorry. None of us had any idea that things might get that crazy. I guess it can be a bit crazy especially for you for a bit longer before their bodies realize what has already happened." What do you mean?" I mean that. I’m almost finished when Alison finds me and asks for my notebook computer. I hand it over since it’s company property and she has full responsibility and control of all company computing assets. I follow to her office where she opens the notebook up with her administrator account. She copies the data files and personal settings to a USB drive before swapping drives then rebooting from another USB drive. I smile while I watch her run the program to totally zap all of the files and data on the.