Fir boli kavi kavi aaya karo hamare ghar me toh me bola akele hogi tum me kaise aau toh boli koi problem nahi hum dost ban sakte hain toh me haan kar ...iya aur uska apna mobile number maanga toh wo bili ki nahi tum apna do me message karunga.Fir me apna number deke chala aaya apne room me.Fir raat ko dinner kar ke tv dekh raha tha tabhi ek unknown number se message aaya.Mene puchha who is this? Toh reply aaya your new friend.Tabhi me usko apni name puchha toh wo batai simran.Then puchha ki whats. It was then that his eyes passed a window and then quickly shifted back. His brain had to catch up to his eyes to believe what he was really seeing. He watched intently as she slowly unbuttoned the white blouse she was wearing, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall carelessly to the ground. She reached down with one hand and slipped one black heel from her foot, then the other. His jaw dropped open when he watched her reach behind her and undo her bra, sliding it off her. Sayli ji ka. Wo mumbai se he. Sorry I cant tell you where is she from. Its privacy. Unhone kabhi kisi paraye mard ko baat nahi ki thi. Wo married women he aur unka ek beta he eight saal ka. Unhone mujhe bataya ki unke pati banglore me rehete he as a business purpose, aur unko ab sharab ki bohot buri lat lag gayi he. Isiliye wo ab unko thik se satisfy nahi kar pa rahe he. And she ask me for favor. Mene to unhe pehele thoda samjhane ki koshish ki, ki wo aise upset na ho. Everything will gonna be. “Uh sure, of course,” Kyle said as he looked over at Jon and smiled.Kyle already had his shirt off and was untying his shoes as Coach Barb sat down on the bench to take her shoes off. Jon was a couple steps ahead of Kyle and was taking his briefs off and standing naked in front of their coach. As Barb pulled her shirt over her head she was faced with Jon’s stiffening cock dangling in front of her face at eye level. “Well that’s a nice way to start the day!” she joked. Coach stood up and.