" His father exclaimed."I have finally got the job." He said running to give his father a hug."That's good news my son." He heard his father say as he...hugged him back tightly."But what kind of job is it?" I will be working at ding Martinez hotel as a waiter and a bell hop." He responded as he broke the hug."I am happy for you, son but can you handle it?" His father asked with worry in his voice. "Being a bell hop can be very stressful." I know, father but I just can't sit and do nothing." He. I get hot and wetness starts to pool in my center. Oh dear I seem to have it bad."That was the reasoning for the extra raids," I finish trying not to be distracted by Nimrod's attention. I simply sit back down.Nimrod touches the small of my back and I feel these tingles all the way down to my toes. What is he doing to me? And during a meeting. I grind my teeth and keep my face as blank as I can.Napoleon leans back in his seat and hiss out a breath through his teeth. "What it sounds like to me. I gently tug both her jeans and panties down, and am greeted by a perfectly shaved pussy.“Fuck me,” I whisper in appreciation.“Okay,” she whispers back with a grin.In one movement, I’ve lifted her from the ground and seated her on the sink, my dick inches away from her lips.“I don’t have a condom.”“It’s oka-“I’m balls deep inside her before she even finishes her sentence.FUCK. SHE’S SO FUCKING TIGHT.I pull out and thrust into her hard, grinding her pelvis against me.“Ahhhh!”I drop two fingers. After 2-3 bottles of beer meri biwi boli ko who beach pe ghumna chahti hai . Vishal bhi uske sath ghumne chala gaya . Dono ek lovebird ki tarah ek dusre ke hath me hath dal kar ghum rahe the. Vishal ka hath meri biwi ke kamar pe tha. Meri biwi ka sar uske kandhe pe tha. Phir rat me hum bapis hotel aaye aur dinner karke sone ka plan bana liye .Rat me karib 12 baje maine dekha ki meri biwi ke phone pe ring hua.Meri biwi ne phone dekha to vishal ka tha.V: hi maal.B: hi …mind your language.V:.