And don’t worry ye sab gupt rahe ga or full enjoy satisfied ab shida story pe kese ek “mall me mili bhabhi se us k friend k flat me” kya kya hua...read and enjoy and is mai kuch chiz jese k naam change hai kyun ki jis ki story hai us ki safty k liye….Ek mai delhi k anand vihar k mall edm mai gaya apne dost k sath shoping karne k liye waha big bazar mai ham ghum rahe the vaha tshart k sale chal rahi thi mai bor bhi ho raha tha to mai vahi pe tshart dekhane laga same hi lades garment k stall tha. Greg traced Justin’s cock slowly, continuing the back massage with his other hand. Within a few minutes, Greg was aware of how Justin began to harden within the confines of his jeans. He leaned forward to lightly touch Justin’s ear with his lips as he undid Justin’s jeans and slowly freed his cock. Very slowly he began to stroke Justin, knowing that Jolene would be home soon to join in. “Let me suck you,” he whispered to Justin.Justin leaned back on the couch and watched Greg as he began to. I was literally taken aback and wiggled to free myself but I couldn’t. Then he started to finger my fast-paced.Suddenly he stopped and inserted another finger and increased the pace further and I couldn’t catch my breath as he was kissing me too. He then broke the kiss but kept on fingering me and finally came over his hands. Feeling exhausted I just lay on the bed.To our surprise suddenly the doorbell rang. We both were startled but I was feeling happy as it saved me or else this ugly brat. She’d felt that little prick of nervousness when he made the suggestion, remembering Natalie’s words and thinking that she might just live to regret it. But she’d agreed anyway, almost biting her tongue off to avoid the Freudian slip, “But won’t your wife be at home?”The thing was that Jeanette did fancy her boss. She was a single girl, and she had the odd one-night stand, but the one man who excited her more than any other was her boss. The thing was that he was her boss, and he was married,.