Main boli acha g.Fir main system per kam kerne lagi.Meri t-shirt piche se uthi hone ke karan sir meri panty dekh rahe the or aahee bhar rahe the.Or wo...bole ki pooja agar main tumhari age ka hota to aaj tumhe jaroor perpose kerta .Maine kaha ki sir age ka koi lena dena nahi hota.Or agar main apko achi lagti huun to aap aab bhi mujhe perpose ker sakte ho.Main mna nahi karungi.Hum dono fir hansne lage.wo bole ki pooja tum bahut noughty ho wo to main huun sir.Fir wo bole ki hot bhi maine kaha acha. He stopped at the table and picked up something else from the table then moved in front of this helpless woman. Susan looked down and saw that Peter had a leather strap, and had also retrieved her panties from the table where she had placedthem. She found her gaze affixed to his hands as he slowly folded the panties over, then over again. Once the silk panties were but a small wad of cloth, he spoke, “Open your mouth for me.” She first tried to swallow the lump that had formed in her throat,. I hoped you were planning something, something to make up to me, something special. I had booked the day off, I thought it would be nice to meet you for lunch. I was waiting at the traffic lights, you know the ones, by your works car park when I saw you leave the building, you ran to his car with a smile that used to be for me, a smile I had not seen since it fell from your face on your fortieth. I can’t blame him for not knowing I followed you, after all he didn’t know me from Adam. You. Mandy reappeared with some cans of beer. She gave one to Paul and popped another open. "You're still drinking?" Asked Paul in disbelief."Hey, when I party. I really PARTY!"They sat drinking for a few minutes. Then Mandy moved closer to Paul. He was just trying to think of an excuse to get rid of her when she thrust her hand into Paul's groin.The unexpected move brought a shriek from Paul. He could feel her hand wrapped around his cock. Oh hell, he thought.Mandy sat back and took a swig of her.