. I'll go inside." Good girl," Tina said as she reached down and squeezed his ass. "It'llbe fun, don't worry."Kevin wasn't just worried, he was terri...ied. He'd thought his wits andmoney would extricate him from this mess, but his gambit just madematters worse. Tina couldn't believe her good luck. The overbearingbusinessman kept playing into her hands. He was actually willing to walkinto one of the most exclusive area clubs wearing just a thong and astuffed bra!As they were about to re-enter. Later I came to know about all this by my Meena atha as after I went to her house, Prathima aunt came to meet Meena atha as usually and started to weep her family n financial problems to her and how she misses her sex life as her husband also a drunkard n beets her too and she want some space from her problems, for that Meena atha said that she is unable to solve her problem as she has her own problems. Then Prathima aunt “there’s no need to worry Meena akka (sis), but you can suggest Raj to. She finally let the cock out and cum-liquid and saliva started dripping from the lips down her chin down to the floor. She was finally feeling satisfied. She loved being down on her knees and suck a manly dick.Amrita looked up into Aman’s eyes and said, “Fuck me, Aman, FUCK your boss’s pussy.”“I will, my bitch. I will”, Aman said and went behind Amrita and let her hands loose. He got a hold of her hair and pulled her up.He then moved to the table and pulled Amrita behind her. He brought her to. Eventually they arrived at Ashford, where Gerald ‘joined’ (to you and I that is staggered over the footbridge to) the branch train to Hastings (known locally as the Marsh maggot!) Ernest however was soon on his way across the other face of the platform, to a Canterbury bound train, soon to leave, both men eagerly wondering what they had let themselves in for! The porter bawling the familiar humorous cry of “why kill em and cart em to Canterbury” (to those who don’t know of the area that’s the.