She’s young ,independent & classy woman you’ll ever find.I used to stay in a colony in jalandhar and I rented a house where she(house owner)used t... stay in the ground floor and I stayed in the upper floor.Basically the heroine of this story the lady her name is Surbhi ,used to to stay with her in laws and a kid around 3yrs.Her husband was having a ton of businesses with him and so he was busy all around the week going here and there.He would come during sat and Sundays.Surbhi is a kind of woman. Her skirt was short, and her athleticstride flashed her garters as she walked. "I wonder if you three gentlemen could help me." Her voice was low, andshe almost purred the word "help", suggesting that she had something farmore interesting in mind."Sure, babe," Jack answered eagerly."Anything," the husky one added.Lynette looked the three over, making sure that her eyes lingered just amoment at their crotches. "My sister and I..." she pointed over atGiselle, who was walking back and forth. MmmmmmMmM so silky and fragrant and satin and getting moist and wet...ooohhhh fuck to hear her lips suckling the servant's cock ...her moaning as masters breath was hot and on top of her panty's ooohhhh Master could feel her pussy swelling into beautiful lust as he kissed her black satins..MMmMM they were getting really wet. She starting to drip as she let Evans cummmmm in streams ....pulsing and spurting on her gloved hand ...mmmm Evans have you been saving your cummmmm for me ...such a lot. He slipped between two buildings, leaving the crowds of similarly robed people as he reached into a pocket of his suit for his wallet. It was still there, good. He would have needed it to prove his identity after all, if he had turned traitor and agreed to the syndicate’s terms.He pressed his finger against the fingerprint reader embedded in the leather, the microcomputer inside activating to display his UNNI identification.“Computer,” he whispered, “randomize ID.” He held the device up to his.