I m single…So now all readers me aab story pe ata hu..Ya baat 1week pehle ki he.. Mene meri last story post ki”muslim housewife ki chudai”..uske...baad muje kafi logo ke mail aye…or usme se muje 4mail aye girls ke (3 merried nd 1 unmerried).so usme se ek jiske sath ki ye story he uska name he Anjana(name change)…me pehle apko thoda bata deta hu kese hum mile baat hue or fir anjana ke bare me information deta hu ki wo kesi lagti he uska figure kya he etc…So now starts..Anju-hi i read yr story nd i. In the distance I could see Sue. One of her tits had fallen out as she moved from position to position to get the best shots of Fran and I stood groping and kissing each other. I pushed us a little further apart and with both hands started to slide the flimsy top upwards, uncovering Fran’s white, wobbly, belly and then as it rose, so her big, soft fleshy, jugs appeared from underneath. I marveled at her semi erect, pink nipples and her pale areolas as I lifted the top over her head, and reddy. And it was mine.The heat was intense in the crowding office. Under my shirt, I felt myskin flush and swell. My deep breaths pushed against the wire frame ofthe cups.I needed water.Guzzling a fresh cup from the rapidly emptying water disposer, I subtlytouched my - I still shuddered at the anticipation - bra strap. I feltits contours sadly. Was this the epitome of my life? To creep around theoffice wearing... God knows what it meant. I held back a tear."Hey Barry." Travers, my boss, was peering. "We've looked at lots of porn videos, especially the homemade ones and some are pretty good but lots are terrible. We've decided that the first one we make won't have fucking in it at all. Just to get our feet wet," she laughed. "Well, his cock wet is more like it. We want to make a blow job video. You may not know it but your sister gives great head." I'd love to find out, Sis."She grinned and went on, "So, do you think you'd like to do it?"I knew my dick wanted to do it in the worst way.So, I.