As male were not allowed in her parlour, Niyati and Manan sat at a coffee shop to realish their school days memories their common friends etc etc.. Ni...ati always had a crush on Manan in school days but didn’t tell anybody or discuss with me or her friend.It was almost couple of months Niyati and Manan used to meet at the same coffee shop and regularly share sms, and as time had passed Manan used to send some non-veg jokes or sms which niyati liked very much.One night when I was having sex. Magdalene pressed up against my back while Mary came around front. Magdalene pushed her body against mine, and Mary brought my face down for a kiss. Their hands met at my dick, and they used fleeting touches to excite me nearly to the point of emptying myself.Mary kissed her way down my chest. Magdalene wrapped her arms around my torso and pulled me backwards. It pushed my dick towards Mary, who took it into her mouth.Their minds were intertwined with mine; their need was my need; my pleasure. She could listen to him speak to her with his smooth and comforting as pudding voice all day, or at least until she finally seized the opportunity to go down on him. He continued to hold her hand, applying gentle pressure on her wrist with his fingertips. A tantalizing warmth rushed through her. Half a minute later, her eyes were completely closed.“Listen to your breathing in your head,” he continued. “Feel your chest rise and fall. Relax.”Allie wobbled a bit in her heels, but aside from her. The construction workers didn’t stop.“Hey, baby, ain’t you fucking gorgeous! What’s a little girl like you doing out here?”Kayla walked faster, as fast as she could on the wooden catwalk on her high heels. It made matters worse that she didn’t quite know where she was going; it was a huge construction site, and her boss was somewhere in it, waiting for the blueprints she carried. Soon she was past the nasty, hairy thugs who were leering at her, though, and she shook out her long, thick hair in.