Par mere tan maan me chaaya bas chuki thi us ka pasine se bheega jismm mere nazro k samane se hatne koi taiyaar nahi tha aur mera bura haal tha . . . ...b shaam hui aur main office se kaam khtm kar k nikla toh socha k chaya k shop par jau par himmat nahi hui k dophar me mera aise dekhna use bura laga ho is soch me khada tha k mujhe chaya nazar aa gae , woh bhi us ki shop k bahr khadi ho kar mujhe hi dekh rahe thi , jb maine use dekha toh chaaya na mujhe smile de . . .Bus phir kya tha main fauran. She didn't really consider herself unattractive or anything. Her brown doe eyes and short brown hair were both cute in their own right. Water lightly formed droplets on her small-but-perky breasts. She turned her petite body around to glimpse at her tight little butt in the mirror, then turned again and watched herself put her hands on her flat tummy. She slid them further down, lightly touching her freshly shaved pussy. Why she kept it shaved, Zoey had no idea anymore."It's not like you've. “Welcome to the San Marten, Mr. and Mrs. Stewart. I’m Robert, your personal butler.” The concierge exclaimed. “You’re guests on the Astor Floor where along with the staff I will assure privacy and meet your every need.” Robert escorted us to a Tuscan style suite overlooking ocean-side golf holes on the property’s links adjacent to Monarch Beach. The butler was blond, buff and tanned wearing khaki cords, a long sleeved teal button-down, and black cashmere v-neck sweater vest. With a pleasant. Her body grew chilled as he continued playing with her, he moved the hand rubbing her breast down. Stroking her stomach and sides as he kissed across the middle of her chest to her other breast and immediately started sucking her nipple. He gently bit it and sucked it hard, Ally's eyes closed at this. She let out a small sigh as it felt so wonderful to her. His hand stroked down her left leg then slid upward to her other free breast, now grabbing it and squeezing it. Her pussy tingled around.