There were almost 400 men lining up for a blowjob!!Mohit was actually taking the money from the first in line when the man stroking my thigh said"Abe ...hadve ye le 801 aur ye rakh le 200 tip! Pehle main Rinku ko baraber se chodunga phir teri line shuru hogi! Samjha?" (Hey pimp, take 801 & keep 200 as tip! First I will fuck Rinku properly & then your line starts! Got it?), Mohit nodded & the other men also seemed a bit scared of this arrogant man.He removed his shirt & put it on rack above.He was. Having taken over the parish of St Margaret’s in the prosperous market town of Stratton-over-Wye a year previously, he ought to be happy with his lot, he reasoned to himself.He had been welcomed as a new broom (not altogether unexpectedly, since the previous incumbent had been so elderly, his actual death made little difference to his activities) and had rather disconcerted himself by his own efficiency. He had tailored his sermons to his patron’s tastes, allowed the ladies of the parish to. “No to the higher position, and no to the salary hike, but it does have great benefits,” she said with a naughty wink. Then she kissed me passionately. She moaned as her tongue dangled into the back of my throat. Her hot breath was in my nostrils, and I could taste the flavor of lust on her tongue.I broke the kiss to play along, “What kind of benefits exactly?” I asked.“How does sloppy blowjobs and steamy sex with your Boss sound? Is that benefit enough for a cougar-lover like you?” She smirked. Humne pooja ke ghar pahuch kar bell bajayi or pooja ne gate khola. Pooja bahut sexy lag rahi thi usne blue jeans or white tshirt pehni hui thi . Hum tino hall me aaker baith gaye pooja cold drink lene kitchen me chali gayi to mane rani ko apni or khicha or use kiss karne laga . Fir hum dono pooja ke rum me chale gaye . Humne pooja ko nahi bataya tha ki hum rum me ja rahe hai. Rum ke ander pahuchte hi hum dono ek dusre ko paglo ki tarah chumne lage hum rum ka darwaja bhi band karna bhul gaye..