I looked at her, she looked at me. My eyes were drawn downwards and I once more stared at her bare pussy. It looked perfect. The dark stockings stoppe... abruptly at her white thighs that led all the way to her slit. She dangled her legs, kicking them in the air. Her hands were flat on the desk either side of her as she leaned slightly forwards. “No. Not embarrass you, that was not my intention.” I didn’t look up at her words. I kept staring at her pussy. “I know you want to keep your job. I want. Rahull aahhh ahhhhhh…..then hum normal hue…and Maine apna organ pussy pe Set kiya…Vo thoda ghabra rahi thi…to humne lips lock kiye and ek halka sa Dhaka Mara…jise thida andr gya…vo chikne ko ho gai…I control .and started kissing …taki unhe better feel ho. .uske bad jb thoda relif mila to…ek or dhakka Mara jisse ..puran andr chala gya… Vo to padi…pls nikalo nikal… But unhe kiss krt rah jb tk vo normal ni hui…phr dhire dhire starting our …then unhe acha lagne laga….Shay’s…ahhhh ahhhh …. Fuck. Then, the door was pushed open from inside. Inside the small booth, in front of the toilet, stood Laura. Wearing tight jeans, as usual, and an even tighter sleeveless shirt. Her pullover, which the cold had forced her to wear during the school day, was now crumbled up on top of her backpack, on the floor. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra under that tiny excuse for a shirt. Her soft red hair was hanging into her eyes, and Laura pushed it to the side with a slow movement of her hand,. ’ Heidi couldn’t believe the sad resignation in his voice. She had always pictured him has having his life all set, being happy he didn’t have to work hard for anything, but he seemed to be unhappy with his life. She knew this shouldn’t make her happy, but it kind of did. She guessed rich kids didn’t always get what they wanted after all. ‘You don’t like your job?’ He shrugged. ‘No, not really. The sad part is that my father’s not even pressuring me to take over the business or anything. I can.