His hand slept down, right under Julie’s little skirt to the gusset of her thong. His fingers pressed against her mound, pushing it up into her.“Y...u’re wet,” a male voice growled in her ear. She felt it, too. Her cunt was getting wet in spite of his touch, in spite of her willing her body not to enjoy this. She hated herself. But his fingers on her panty-clad pussy were sending electricity right up through her clit and spine.“N-no,” Julie murmured. Again, the man didn’t hear her or just didn’t. Fir maine anju ko kaha ki main sab khana hotel se le aaunga kuch roti, chiken lekar time par aata hoo. Usne kaha thik hain. Main uske baad 7 baje hotel chala gaya, waha baith kar maine Blenders pride whisky ke 4 peg lagaye aur khana parcel lekar ghar aa gaya, thoda fresh hokar maine anju bhabi ko awaj dekar bulaya, aur parcel uske hath me diya aur kaha main abhi aata hoon. Usne kaha jay aapne sharab pi hey aur muskarakar chali gayi. Maine 9.10 ko mera lap top lekar uske ghar chala gaya. Ghar. She had seemingly forgotten about me sitting at the bar…Suddenly one of the guys disappeared below the table and the conversation stopped. I saw Anita shuddered; she closed her eyes and rolled her head back. Then I was sure that guy was giving her oral sex under the table…I confirmed that when that bastard reappeared whipping his mouth with the back of his hand. Ana looked over at me and started squeezing her way out from the table. Her skirt was up around her waist and I could have a quick. Phir didi ne mujhe kas kar apne chipta liya aur thori der ke bad shant ho gayee.Jaise ki mera chehera neeche ki taraf tha aur didi ki chuncheon ko jor jor se choos rahatha, mere nak par didi ki pani ki khusboo laga. Oh my god! Oh my god! Mai apni didi kichoot ki pani sirf unki chunchee choos choos kar nakal diya? Mai apna hath didi kichunchee par se hata kiya aur unke chuncheon ko halke se pakarte hue unke hontho ko chumliya. Phir mai apna hath didi ke pet par rakh kar neeche ki taraf le jane.