Carla Baker had now got herself a reputation as not only looking gorgeously attractive but also being a great screw and men of a bit more wealth than ...er earlier conquests were starting to show an interest.One such man was Simon Morrison who was a handsome man of fifty-six who had a liking for males, particularly those that looked effeminate and especially one that had a backside like Carla's. Carla became his number one gurl and often accompanied Simon to party's where the guests were. Mein is vakt jor-shor se apni sagi chhoti bahin ki gaand mar raha tha.Tabhi mera dost sohanlal poora nanga ho aage badha aur usne apna lund meri bhen ke muh me tika diya.Jb hm dono yane ki mein aur sohanlal uski gaand-chodai v mukh-chodai kr chuke, tb hm picche aa gaye n apne-apne kapde pahin liye. Ranjana ne meri bhen ki aankhon pr chadhi patti bhi utar di. Vo muskarate hue boli, ”kessi rahi? . . . To meri bahi ne sharmate huye garden jhukali. Yane ki is kriya me meri bhen ko bhi mazzaaa. My hand slid inside her pants and began to caress her clit through her panties. She moaned in my mouth and a raging erection was born in my pants.I pulled her pants and panties down and sought out her pussy with my fingers. I touched her lips and parted them so that I could slip two of my fingers in. I gently moved inside her and picked up the speed gradually. She undulated her hips in rhythm with my hand. Confidence and alcohol had made me a good lover. The juices on my hand were an undeniable. ” said a voice. I thanked whoever it was, and after the shop owner gave me permission, opened the shell of the laptop. Working carefully, I soon had the motherboard exposed. I looked over the board, identifying the point indicated in my vision. There, plain to see was the grainy look of a cold solder joint. I took it to the boss, pointing out what I'd found. He looked at the connection, saying it might be the problem, but even if it weren't, we should probably fix while we had it.