Sorry batana bhool gaya k mera ek aur friend bhi mere sath gaya tha aur uski behan use help karne ayyi thi. So hua yu ki main jab try karne laga tab d...kha k mere pyajame me Nada( String to tie Pyjama) nahi tha.. maine use apne under wear me fold kiya aur try kiya. bahar aya aur friend ko aur uski behan ko dikhaya. mere pyjama khul raha tha kyunki wo sirf atka tha to maine salesman ko bola kbhai isme to nada hi nahi hai. To wo bola sir main doosra pyjama deta hu. Maine ka theek hai.PAR HUA KUCH. He made a nervous look at me and tried to tell me to wait but I continued.I undid his belt and pants and pulled down his zipper. I worked his hardening cock out the front of his boxers. Then quickly I put his cock in my mouth so I could feel him getting hard around my lips. Within seconds his cock was stiff a piece of iron.I took him all the way to my throat and repeated going up and down as my head bobbed on his cock. My Boss’ breathing became sharp as he tried to hide his pleasure on the. I was back at the "The Panting Duchess," the club Bob took me to, and the women from the place attacked me.It seemed so friggin' real to me then and now. I was feeling naughty, well, really sluttish, ya know and had dressed the part. A lacy white push-up Patricia demi-bra with low plunging front from Victoria's Secret showed off most of my tits and made me look and feel like a tramp. I never dress THAT way! I remember there was the waitress who 'jacked Bob off along with two other girls I don't. To Jayashri, she looked like a porn-star.“Happy Anniversary!” Jayashri boasted.”And the same to you, love.” Bhavani noticed the wine bottle and the chilled glasses. She knew that they would skip dinner tonight.The two shared the wine with a bit of small talk, the usual chatter of family life, but it didn’t take too long for the amorous Jayanthi to persuade Bhavani to follow her upstairs for the rest of the evening.The entered the bedroom, which was now glowing by the dim light of the candles..