Daisy once again scrolled down and then she found some footage that took her fancy. An older married couple of about sixty and a younger woman in her ...ate thirties similar to Daisy. The husband was wearing a suit and the wife had a short black dress on, the girl who was the neighbour had shorts and a tight t shirt on. The wife and girl were sitting together but you could tell they were flirting with eachother, the husband was sitting quietly in the corner. The wife then kissed the girl on the. I frantically checked for a text message from Alex. Still nothing. I took ineffective deep breaths as I stepped back out onto the cubicle farm floor.“Hey, sellout.” Issa waved as she walked by. “I think Rashid’s finally got the morning shitshow extinguished.”“Awesome!” I grinned. “Time to start more fires.”She laughed and I almost headed out to meet with and thank the man for the save.“She hates me!” And a bunch of crying emoticons shook my phone from Alex’s text. Fuck!“Hey boss. Peter Stint. I take you over the top then whip you around, still squealing, and cum on yourtits, arcs of cream lit by the moon and the halogens there, smearing my sexover your torso, you licking my hand as I bite your turgid nipples then kissingagain, our juices combining and keeping us wild.Back in the car, you sucking yet more, slowly now, savoring my hardnessmaintained.We finally arrive. Engine and lights off by the door. A world of silence but for your lips sliding red, wet on my meat ===============. He added that if mausa ji is in the mood then he can bring her lingerie which she has to wear before he fucks her. Mom was shocked but pleasantly surprised. She liked the idea of staying nude and getting fucked all the time. Mausa ji now started kissing mom on the lips and gently caressing her boobs. He was finding it difficult to contain them in his palms but he did a great job playing with them.Mom was clearly getting excited. Mausa ji gently unclasped her white bra and threw it into the.