So fuck Louis Phillipe! So she changed her plans of using the service entrance and slinking in, and instead walked boldly through the front entrance a...d into the foyer. She looked Louis Phillipe right in the eyes without so much as an acknowledgment, and he appeared to have that unique look on his face that showed a mixture of physical constipation and mental diarrhea. He smiled, and she may or may not have nodded in response. She took the elevator, and glared at Italian boy, who looked as if. He ripped off his clothes as he thought about her sucking him off and he masturbated. He shot a load as he caught it all with his underwear. The week passed, Jerry and Lou saw each other at lunch or breaks. They talked when there was time, but nothing for company fodder. It was Friday and it was time to party! Yep, party at Lou’s and Jerry was heading for it. He arrived earlier then even he expected. Lou was looking good and Lou thought Jerry was looking hawt. He wore his signature deep green. Me bahar chala gaya ,lekin me unhe chup kar dekhne laga unhone apne kapde utaare gazab ki baat ye thi ki unhone nichhe kuch nahi pehna tha lekin mere liye ye bura waqt tha unhone mujhe sammne wale mirror me se dekh liyyaMe dar gaya or bahar jane laga thodi der baad aunty bahar aai unhone blue colour ki nighty pehni hui thi usme vo heroine se bhi sund a r lag rahi thi unhe dekhkar maine nazare jhuka li, tab vo mere pass aakar bathi or mujhe saamjhane lagi ki me tumari maa jaise hut umahe aise. “Ohh, please ,” she moaned loudly.“Please what Swetha?” I asked softly as I rubbed my finger across her panty covered mound.“Please kiss it,” she blubbered. I moved my hands to her knees and spread her legs wide, then lowered my face to her crotch, kissing her pussy through her panties for the first time. Her hands moved to the back of my head as she pressed her mound into my face with a long “ohhhh.” I kissed her pussy, yet she seemed more intent on humping my nose and chin as she dragged my.