I opened my mouth to let her tongue probe past my teeth then I wrestled it with my own.Her hands cupped my face and I snaked a hand and arm around her...waist as we continued to kiss with increasing passion. My burning adrenaline from the fight now replaced with a tingle all over my skin and the burning now in my starting to moisten crotch.Our kissing was stopped by a shout from the house; we both looked at the door. Nobody was there and due to the laughter that followed we realised it had. Reply me on So come back to story..Me pune me 1 it company me job karta hu.Ye 1 sal peheleki bata he jub me buss se travel karta tha.Me roj 8 bajeki buss se office jata tha aur buss me mere sath 1 aunti roj aati thi, bad me meri unse janpehechan ho gyi. Unka nam rita tha unki umar karib 35 sal hogi..Magar wo dikhaneme bahota khubsurt thi. Unka figure bhi bahot aacha tha, bade boobs 36 ke jo muze badme pata chal.Aur gand bhi 36 ki thi..Hum roj 1sath jate isi wajese hum me achi badchit hoti.Mene. I headed straight back for the arcade, eager to get out of the brightly lit front section and the scrutiny of the man behind the counter.It seems everybody there heard my five inch heels coming and they watched me walk into the arcade.There were no doors on the booths and there seemed to be about twenty men looking at me with big smiles on their faces, a couple of them whistled. I darted into the first doorway without a light above it. took the coins from my purse and feeding them into the slot. But having one inside was very uncomfortable!“Walk!” I needed all my wrist chains support to stay upright as I wobbled on those big painful heels. I worked hard because falling was most unpleasant and some choking! I felt I was wearing stockings, having worn mother’s for so many illicit wanking sessions on my parents bed!“Move those hips more, what kind of sissy c***d are you?” I was angry and fed up obeying his stupid instructions and suddenly courage found my voice! “I not a sissy or a.