.It’s a sperm bank....You go there make your deposit you get your money and that’s it. Simple as that’- says TJ.- ‘Alright....I give it a go....I don’t have any other option so...Sperm Bank here I come.>>>>Brian stepped in the bank and then he saw the perfect woman. The receptionist, a nice blonde goddess with DD boobs toned long legs, and with on ass you can die for.-‘Hi. My name is Brian Smith. I called earlier to make an appointment....’-‘Right. Follow me Mr. Smith’ –said the receptionist.-. He’d been looking at her ass, and he liked what he saw. She offered a smile as she passed him, feeling the breeze that let her know that she was flashing him glimpses of skin, and put her purse on the counter, where she usually left it. When she turned, she saw his eyes on her again. He didn’t make as much effort to avert his gaze this time. Fit to burst, she reclined on the couch again and bent her knee to rub her left foot, which resulted in the robe completely revealing her thigh, leaving. And I was not wrong. I could hear faint grunting noises from the bedroom upstairs. This time there was no camera to watch them but there was no need for that since Uncle had left the door wide open. I stood near the door and peeped inside.Shilpa’s office kamis was lying on the floor along with her white slip and brassiere. Now she was sitting in Uncle’s lap and he was kissing her hard.His hand was between her legs kneading her pussylips through her shalwar.”Suck me Shilpa”he siad. Shilpa. The teacher walking up and down the rows of students. Their heads down as they write. The teacher standing behind you. You sitting at your desk, tits bulging out of your tight blouse. Top buttons undone. Legs apart. Skirt hiked up. As you write, you finger your pussy. Standing above you, his eyes linger on your tits. His cock grows hard. He makes his way back to his desk and sits down.Now he is facing you and his eyes are drawn back to your open legs. He has an unobstructed view of your pussy..