Hamare yahan kaam karte usko 5 saal ho gaye hain. do saal pehle ki baat hai mere ghar ke sare log bahar gaye they aur main akela reh raha tha , prema ...1 baje subah aur 5 baje sahaam mein bartan manjne aati thi aur subah jhadu ponacha bhi karti thi, ek din 11 baje jab aayi to thoda udas thi aur dari huyi thi , ghar mein ghooste hiprema – bhaiya ji ,aunti i kab aayengi.maine kaha – ek mahine baad ayengi par tumko tumhare paise mil jayenge.woh rone lagi aur batane lagi. maine pucha -kya hua. I'm enjoying the company—so, what would you have done next, if you were going to stay? " Well, as I remember from my days in college, as the great seducer of women, I would need to turn the lights down low, put on some soft music and ask you to join me on the couch?" Pretty complicated stuff. Ok, I shouldn't say this but we'll just act like we are going to... uh... I'm turning the lights down. Is jazz ok?" I love it." Ok, I'm sitting on the couch next to you." You smell so good." Wow Dave. You. It leaves her breathless and wanting and she can feel her juices flowing freely along with a ludicrous amounts of cum from Thane.It was the only thing that she admired about her owner. It was one of two things that her pussy craved from him; is thick rod was the other. He had no other redeeming qualities, and Song constantly thought of ways to kill him. She knew that would lead to other problems. She knew that if she failed she would be killed instead.She knew that if she killed her owner that. It was a month before she pressed it against her bare mons and eventually against her clit and barely inside her. From her descriptions of her orgasms, it was obvious she had never truly had one. No wonder she hated sex. I felt so terrible for her; and, regardless if I got anything or not from it, hoped I could help free her.Lois seemed to have just developed a new curiosity and titillation [4], so I tried pushing a little more. I told her about Sue's early exposures and some of my own bawdy.