Nhe ye galat he.Paap he ye.Mera hath gusse se dor hatate hue akram bola itne waqt se khwaish thi tere mumme masalne ki aaj moka mila he.Pure maje lung... reshma darling.Uffff us din tuje kutia ki trah chudte hue dekhne k bad mera loda ab mere bs me nhi he randi ummmm ye kehkr mere dood chuste hue wo dusre hath se meri chut masalne lag gya.Ufffff mere nipple bhi ab kadak ho gaye the or me garam hone lag gayi thi.Me bi uska sar pkar kr apn dood chuswane lgi. Aahhhhhhh ab use smj aa gya tha ki me. “Get you into the bedroom!” He replied lightly smacking me on the rump. I threw my coat onto a nearby chair and sat onto the bed, which looked as if it had just been made.Rodney was down beside me, his arms around my shoulders. “So how’s my little virgin today then?” he asked but kissing me before I could reply.“She’s fine!” I replied as he eased me back down on the bed.His hand went straight up under my skirt, his fingers probing my panties; it didn’t take him so long to find what he was after. Jim didn’t have a desk and credenza or a lot of decorations on the walls. Hell, he still wore a blue mechanic’s shirt with his name embroidered on a patch over the pocket. He had some comfy leather furniture that just screamed MALE! at you. There was a table if the meeting required one. A big TV was in one corner and I noticed that it silently displayed the Financial Network with a stock ticker crawling across the bottom of the screen. In one corner was a small dorm-size refrigerator with a. Mr. Rana was a giant like person is very muscular, likes company off woman, and stays aboard most of the time. Garima sat beside Mr. Anand and called Debi to the table. Debi Sat beside Mr. Rana as there was no other place to sit. Rana shock hands with Debbi while his eyes scanned her body. His eyes were fixed on her cleavage. soon after some gossips and 4 pegs all four headed to the dance floor as Debbi started to dance with Rana ,she realized his huge hands were on her bums caressing her.