Wo mere pas akar khda ho gya or uska land meri gand se touch ho rha tha dosto ye mera phla anubhav tha kisi mard ka land ka kya sakht land tha us kale...patle se ladke ka mere kpdo k upar se hi mujhe uske land ki grmi mahsus ho rhi thi.Mene khud ko or piche kia to uska land meri gand me ghus gya or me ese hi kam krti rhi anjan bn k wo smjh gya tha k mujhe bhi maja aa rha hor usne dhire dhire apni kamar hilana shuru kar dia or uska land mere andar jaa rha tha me garm hone lgi.Mene aaj tak ye sb. .. for a cop. For as much as a car can mosey ... Mr. Ott is moseying.Kurt has stopped in front of a dead tree ... he's talking to it."Kurt, that's NOT an Ent. It's a Maple." Are you sure?" asked Kurt. "It looks pretty Entish to me." C'mon, guy. Mr. Ott is still watching. Vickie! Quit kissing my wife." Aw ... rats!" This from both the wife and Vickie. Sometimes the two of them talk like twins!Mr. Ott pulls up behind us ... but we keep walking. Two more blocks ... with a police escort.It's not a. I took it out from my handbag and shoved it inside my asshole. It was cold and sent pleasurable shivers all over my body.Priyanka: Simmy! For God’s sake, stop it. Can’t you wait till we reach home? It’s not safe in here. Anyone might…Priyanka stopped talking suddenly and when I saw her, she was looking nervously at the end of the aisle. I saw a young guy learning from the other end of the aisle and watching us. I called him using a teasing finger gesture. To my surprise, he came to me walking. As Salma got up, her head slightly brushed against my cock making it even stiffer. She then said, “Welcome to the team, Daks. And also to the cube. I am sure you wouldn’t mind being sandwiched between two sexy girls” and gave the naughtiest chuckle. “B the way, this is Anu, she is another developer and our cube mate”. Anu then shook my hand, I just could help but notice those big breasts again.As we proceeded to our seats, Salma turned back and looked at me and said with a naughty smile, “Looks.