They both worked for the same tech company and started in the new office on the same day, immediately taking a liking to one another. By the end of th... first week’s orientation, they were practically best friends. Becca was a born-and-raised local and seemed to be familiar with nearly everyone, always knowing of somewhere to go or something to do.“Here, you look like you need another,” she said, handing Sara an uncapped drink. “Come, sit by me.” A few guys scooted over on a bench to accommodate. He gave her 10 more hard strokes then I saw his heavy balls clench up and he started twitching and jerking giving her short hard jabs as he pumped her full of spunk. It lasted a good minute and then he pulled out forgetting I was there as he slumped on her back, his long spent cock slipped out of her used cunt and dropped down onto my face just above my mouth resting on my nose. He was still twitching and there was still spunk leaking out of his large slit onto my nose and cheek, he moved. On impulse we hugged. Idon?t know what came over me. I just blurted it out."Miss Mandy. Thank you again. I promise to become the best woman I canin memory of your brother."We both cried and kept hugging each other. Then the door opened and incame Jasmin."What is going on here? I was worried about you Greta. Miss Mandy? Whyare you both crying?" Oh Jasmin. Miss Mandy has been so nice to me and I just got to knowthat her brother was also, err. I mean he was a transsexual butcommitted suicide.". One day I was on leave as one of my old friend came from Bangalore. I dropped at Gandhinagar Bust Stand in the afternoon around 2.30 P.m. Where I met Latha (I came to know her name later) She was having a beautiful face, with a pair of inviting lips. Her body was like a heavenly girl somewhat big but firm boobs clearly visible from her small top, and the best part were her legs and her big ass. She asked me the time & I said. Then she asked me whether I can drop at her house in Ramnagar, which.