Uski ek frnd thi jo mujhe bahut chahati thi vo aksar mujhe call krti thi aur mujhse bahut baat keri thi mein bhi normally baat krta tha. Ek din mera e... frnd mere ghar aaya aur vo mere ghar pr mere saath ruk gaya raat me uska (girl) ka caal aaya aur meine apne frnd ko de diya baat krne k liye aur bol diya ki usse bol de ki mein soo rha hu usne usse baat kr k caal kaat di aur mujhse bolne lga ki vo mujhe bahut chahati hai .To meine apne frnd se bola mazak mat kro aur kabhi usko dekha hai vo kitni. ..”“But of course, we all know how that turned out.“My brother, just after his conviction but before he was transported upstate to a maximum-security prison, asked me to watch over the love of his life. I swore to do so, selflessly, well, at the time. And I did. But there were to ensue complications.“The day before that bad day, my wife, my then future wife, did the deed with my brother. And the result of that union, where, by the way, he lost his virginity, was you, Candace. You were the. Komal was a smart lady and knew how men’s mind works. ‘Sir were you imagining me in lingerie, again?’ interrogates Komal teasingly.‘sorry komal’ apologises her boss.‘it’s ok, I understand. We really need to get some customers somehow’ She expresses her concern.‘That’s the time it hit me that if customers would not come to me, then I would go to them.’ Says the bra salesman to his audience in the bar.The salesman then explains how he went door to door for selling bra to housewives and other. His balls were swinging just inches of my face, and I had an eyeful of his hairy ass. I kept moving my tongue, but my jaw started to ache with the effort and from keeping my mouth open wide enough to accommodate his girth. He started picking up the pace. The whole time, he kept up his words of encouragement. Youre making Daddy feel so good, Baby Girl. You really love your daddy. He moved so that he was now hunched over holding my head with both hands as he fucked my mouth. He started hitting.