He wasn't ready to make a job offer yet, if ever, to this woman. It was his mouth. His mouth was another of those body parts that always seemed to get...him in trouble. It got him into as much trouble as his feet sometime did when they took him places he didn't want to go.Susan looked across the broad expanse of leather and cocked her head at Bill. Her eyes seemed to spear him like green lasers as she looked at Bill speculatively for a moment. "What kind of job and how temporary?" she asked.. If you do not see it, stop reading now. This story will shock you if you are closed off to the world and if you are not careful you might become a victim of its content. The rain ripped at his body as he ran. A crash of thunder boomed in the distance and a crack of lightning flew across the sky. He was being chased. Three dark shadowy figures had yelled at him and waved pistols at him. They were complete strangers, none of them even looked remotely familiar to him. He just ran, ran for his. She wished she had a hand free. To rub her clit. No! No I don’t! But there was no denying it. She wanted to rub her clit. So badly.The thug was breathing hard now. She sensed he was getting close, and the thought that he would soon be flooding her ass with his cum caused her to moan again, and then she was cumming harder than the first one.She could feel her pussy clenching, her ass clenching, gripping his cock. He was too close apparently to degrade her for cumming again. And then in. It was all good. But my brother called her and told that he couldn’t make it to the party as he has a flight to take.From that moment she felt low and faked smiles till all the guests left. My dad and mom wished her and left to sleep upstairs in their room. Bhabhi’s face looked like she was almost about to cry. I could see that in her face as my brother disappointed her.She sat on the sofa in the hall with watery eyes and called my brother. I was sitting in the dining room just beside the hall..