. can I get your help... ?”This was odd, as I hadn’t even looked at the parts of the game she was working on, so I probably wouldn’t be of any h...lp. This was actually the most we had spoken in her few weeks at the company.Then I noticed that her nipples were poking through her black knit top. She was turned on!I mentally kicked myself. Fuck, not again! I hadn’t showered that morning. I still had Demie’s orgasmic juices on my cock, and Kestrel had smelled them when she got close. That scent. “Charmer.” She smirked. We hadn’t gotten 20 feet away from her boyfriends house when she reached over and started stroking my bulge over my jeans. “You’re still hard, she couldn’t have been that good.” Delicately, she took hold of the zipper and slowly pulled it down. “Judging by how quick you’re moving to get my cock out, I guess Richard wasn’t at his best today either?” I asked mockingly. She huffed, reaching into my jeans and grabbing hold of my cock, giving it a couple strokes before. Nasta kar lo…Me fresh ho ke dining table pe betha…wo nasta dene lagi…aur saree ka ek pallu sarak gaya….oh my GOD….uski chuchiya saf najar aa rahi thi..me dekhta hi rah gaya…Sweta….mere pyare devar ji ..aap kya dekh rahe hai…nasta kijiye na….tab mera dhyan hata..Nasta kar ke me room me jane laga….Sweta ne bulaya….rohan chalo na tv dekhte hai…me bore ho rahi hu…Me sofe pe beth gaya…thodi der me wo aaye..hath me gif pack le ke…..Sweta…aaj me tumhe ek surprise tohfa dene wali hu….me thoda. One action was me switching to my other hand to pleasure myself and let my soaked one on the back of Tiffany's head. That was when he lazily leaned towards me and wrapped his arms around me. I saw Tiffany gradually thrusting her lips, but I couldn't see her whole face. I undoubtedly liked that, and I made all three of us shake a bit. We held each other for just a moment, but then he let go of me, and I kissed him again. After my lips came off his, I wanted to speak, but he brought his finger to.