My trickle had started to subside with the anxiety as I suddenly clenched my buttocks.That’s the thing about nice toilets; you get so engrossed in h...w they look and what’s in them, that you forget to lock the fucking door. Before you know it some guy is walking in on you.The door didn’t stop opening. “It’s occupied,” I shouted again.My mouth fell open even wider when a stockinged leg and heels rounded the doorframe.I was half out of the seat, reaching for my trousers to hide my modesty when I. I was also dating a girl that time so I didn’t feel that it is appropriate to leave that girl and propose someone who has lots of options, I used to have lots of discussions with ruchika and she used to always tell me that love is a waste of time, she was a salmam khan fan so she used to always sing that song “jinne ke hain char din bakhi hain bekar din” and say love ke hain bekar din, and we used to debate a lot that love is important and one cannot live without love in life.We used to have. I took it into my mouth as if it was a small cock drawing deep and loud groans from Sharon as I looked up to see her twisting and pulling at her nipples. “Oh fuck, that feels good,” she hissed as I probed her deeply with my tongue. I dipped the fingers of my free hand into her wet pussy, coating them with her own juices before I spread her cheeks and stuck them in her hot arse. That drew a loud groan from Sharon as she raised up and began pushing her arse back onto my fingers. I had been. ” “Putting aside that I am your boss, and she is my wife,if she were to ask you to go to the bedroom with herright now, what would you do?” he asked.“That’s a no brain-er,” I replied, “of course I would.” “And if she asked me to come with the two of you?” “Sam, are you asking me if I would like a threesome withyou and Corrie?” I asked.Corrie stuck her head into the room and said, “Will youtwo just quit talking and.