Nida: jaan meri gand me raat se bht khujli ho rahi or bht pyas bhi lagi h zara pyas bhuja do,Amir :-q nahi jaan teri gaand pe hi toh mai marta hu.Amir...ne nida k sare kapre utar diye or fir khud k bhi utar diye mai ye sab dekh kar apne choot pe haath rakh k baith kar sab dekh rahi thi fir.Amir ne apna lund nikala or nida ki gaand pe maar raha tha.Nida :jaan or mat tarapaw chodo mujhe plz.Amir: ok jaan.Uske baad amir ne apna lund uske gand me daalne ki koshish kiyi or do teen jhatko me under dal. I could feel the pulse of his muscle through my finger and watched intently as his rock hard tool bobbed up and down. I removed my knuckle and pushed two fingers into his coccyx and placed my other hand on his lower back and moved in opposing circular patterns. I was literally cupping his testicles in my hand but it didn’t seem to bother him at this point and when I removed my hand from his back and readjusted myself in the chair, I had slightly lost my balance. My hand pushed on the front of. She nodded lowered her head and walked away.I thought I would never see her again.About two weeks later,one morning, my doorbell rings.When I open the door there is my sexy little mail carrier, dressed in street closes, standing with this bashful look on her face.So cute.She said "you said anytime?"I said "yes I did please come in."It was perfect I had my robe on and nothing else and she wore a sexy tank top and very tight skimpy shorts. I watched as she walked to my chair.My lord what a sexy. You might expect that I'd be accustomed to this sort of public humiliation by now. I'm not. It's almost as embarrassing this morning as it was the first time she made me do it. It doesn't seem to help that there are two of us now, either.Reggie ordered us to turn around slowly. I tried to stare at the sidewalk as I turned around. But I couldn't avoid seeing all the kids who have seen what's going on and have come to a stop to watch Marsha and I expose our bodies from the waist down.We were.