R:kesi chahiye ?M:aap ke jesi.R:acha kyu?M:aap cute ho.R:bas cute hi?M:hot or sexy bhi ho.R:acha ??M:ha aur aap kya dekh rahi thi ?R:kab?M:jab me bath...oom se nikla tab?R: form fill up karte vakht kya dekha rahe the vo batado to me batati hu me kya dekh rahi thiM: vo to me R: kya me aage?Mene himat karke bol diya aapke boobs dekha raha tha to unka kuch reply nahi aaya. Me ne ek do sorry ke sms bheje bura lag gaya hoto ohir bhi kuch reply nahi aaya. Mene call kiya lekin kuch reply nahi. To me dar. I was constantly staring at her melons, she caught me staring at her melons and asked me “what are you looking at kiddo?”I replied “nothing just watching u clean the floor”.She asked whether I liked it or not, I was into 2 minds what to say as i was scared whether she would tell my mom about this. The conversation was in Hindi..Paloma: Kya dekh rahe ho tum babu?Me: Kuch nahi aunty TV dekh raha hun!!Paloma: Accha, sach batana acche lage?Me: Kya achhe lage aunty?Paloma: Mere boobs aur kya?Man I. The men in the crowd ranged from young guys perhaps of the high school age, college guys and the gentlemen from 30’s to their 60’s, belonging from the different walks of life in the society and from the different races and colors. There were quite a few guests, who came and said hello to Evans. He was new and did not knew but the guests did not speak about the club and the men here with the superb cocks. Finally, the host lady called for every body’s attention and announced Evans’ name to come. All that came out of her mouth was a pathetic whimperingnoise. They hauled her along past the furnace to a large room with white tileson the walls and a stone floor. There were hoses and showers, and a metal barat waist height with rings bolted into the ground below. She was pushed againstthe bar so it was hard against her back above her buttocks. The men forcedher ankles apart until the hobble chain was taut then locked each cuff by moreshort chains to the floor so her legs were held open..