And ab underwear ki baari thi …jaise hi utari ..usne kaha rohit pls meri chut ko mat haath lagana ..main kahan manne wala tha …maina aapni jibh us...i chut pe rakh di …wo chikhne lagi ….maine kaha rina chikho mnat ..sare hotel ko pta chal jaeyga ..usne aapne munh pe haath rakh liya..mian uski chut chatata raha ..wo lick ho gayi ….ab uski baari thi usne mera lund nikala aur chusne lagi ..aur jab tak mera spurm uske munh main aa gya ab Maine lund uski munh main doabara daal diya …kayuki mujhe lund. For that…" I eyed my precious little secretary, and the place where the blouse met, right before hinting at the delicious flesh inside. I traced up a pathway, hot as coals up along the throbbing vein in her neck, as she busied herself, arranging files, and sipping juice at the same time. I wanted to brand her there - at the juncture between her neck and shoulder, and make the mark scream my name to every asshole who thought he could be theirs. I'm not a wild man, no - atleast I didn't think I. Aab aage ke kahani….Phir apne sharer ki pyaas bujha ke mein aur taiji ghar ki ore chal pade, ghar ja ke dekha to maa aur didi humara khane ke liye intzar kar rahi thi, hum wahan pohche haath muh dhoya aur khana khane baith gaye, khana khane ke baad mujhe badi neend aarahi thi, mein apne room mein sone chale gaya, aur bistar pe jake let gaya, mein taiji ki gaand maarne ke khayal se hi betaab hua ja raha tha, mera lund phir se khada ho gaya, mein usse pant ke upar se sehlane laga, ab mein taijiKi. She pushed her breasts up my legs and onto my back now slightly laying on top of me and working her breasts over my back. She was using them to give me a very sensual back rub.She asked again what I thought of her breasts. I told her they felt amazing. She then told me I should turn over and show her how amazing I thought they were. I immediately turned over now lying on my back. She is on her knees sitting straight up with my legs between hers. From here she leans over places them inches.