“And yes, there is a privelidge for ladies here. You see that red button”, Jane signaled towards a button we both saw it. “Ladies can call for s...ecial service if they want and a professional gigolo will come to satisfy her…. So Saima! if you want something special, that is the button to press” Jane laughed. Saima responded with a smile as well and looked back at me to read my eyes and my mind. I was frankly 50 – 50 till now and I did not wanted to say anything unless we have seen things. As we. What was that like? It must have been frustrating."I thought about the question for a bit and looked at her shyly. "It's odd thinking about it now, maybe going through MORFS did something to me in that regard. I've always known that Nat is gorgeous, I'm not blind. I was often envious of her, but I don't know if I ever thought about her ... in that way. She was always obviously into boys, and I knew I was ugly, so I guess it never crossed my mind." Maybe it isn't so much MORFS tweaking your. Jaise hi wo log utre me to uski aunty ko dekhta hi reh gaya aunty ka naam tha damini.Jeans or tshirt me kya maal tha. Wahan mene sab ko greet kia or hum ghr k lie nikal pade. Car mein me unko mirror se tad raha tha unka tshrt deep neck thi or unki sexy cleavage dikh rahe the.Hum ghar aai mene unko hamare guest room me stay karne k lie sab set kardia. Wo log fresh hone chalega gai or me or mera frnd bahar sutta marne nikal gai.Fir hum jab wapas ai to damini aunty shower lekar kitechn me chai. I smiled and while looking at him in the eye, I started slowly licking his balls, moved lips and tongue on to the shaft, then to the head, and down, and up again, polishing his balls, shaft and head with my tongue, lips and saliva.He was looking at me in shock, awe, and pleasure. He probably didn’t believe his eyes that a pretty college girl was giving him a blow job in a midnight bus, but today was his lucky day.Next I grabbed his shaft by the root and put his cock head in my mouth, wrapping.