“Who is she?” Pallavi asked as we started walking towards the office again.“She is my fuckbuddy.”“What is that?”“It means we fuck whenev...r we feel horny. Fuckbuddy is just for fuck, without any relationship or love. I have many fuckbuddies. She too must be having many,” I said. Pallavi’s cheeks became red with shame, hearing all those fuck words.By the time we stepped into the shop, it started raining. The rain continued for the remaining day. At 6 in the evening, Pallavi stepped into my room. "Poor little Tig!" she cried bursting into tears. "Louise told me about Edinburgh and then Neil filled me in on the rest. It shouldn't happen to such a sweet girl," she howled. "And poor darling Deborah! Oh God, you must be going through hell, my darling man." She continued to sob into Richard's shoulder."Sharon, darling, did they speak to you?" No-o-o, so I couldn't warn you. Why didn't they speak to me? Have I done something wrong/" No, my sweet. You told us that Tig would be safe. She was.. She watched with almost closed eyes as the customer in the shop moved along the shelves closer to where they were. She could feel he orgasm mounting. She gripped the shelf in front of her to keep herself steady. “What if he sees me fingering your soaking cunt Kim?” Bill asked “do you want me to stop?”. “No!!” the word came out as a stifled moan. Bill leaned forwards and bit her neck. He added another finger and forced them deep inside. Kim suppressed the moan longing to get out. The customer. Unhe dekhkar meri aankhe fat gayi. Unhone sirf red bra aur panty pehni thi. Aur wo direct mere god mein beth gayi. Aur mere lund ko touch kar ke boli ki kunal tumhara lund bahot lag raha hai. Chalo apne iss hathiyar se apni aunty ki chut ki aag bujado. Aur wo apne bedroom main chali gayi. Ye sunkar mera lund to khushi mare pagal ho gaya. Meine turnt hi apna pant shirt utar diya. Aur ab maine chota sa underware pehna tha jisme se mera aadha lund bahar dikh raha tha. Main ab bedroom main aakar.