And the next 12 minutes too so so long to pass. I watched the second hand of the clock taking turns and teasing me every time. And finally! Finally, t...e clock struck 12.And I was nervous! Whoah! Kritesh Roy, the cool dude of the office was nervous. I walked to Reetuparna’s cubicle. And she wasn’t there. What? Had she left? Did I miss the opportunity? Did she go home to celebrate her birthday with her boyfriend? Oh god! How could I miss thi, one, golden opportunity? How?And all of a sudden, I. This is what I love about Stano. He isn't the type to waste time or focus on foreplay. Not that it was needed, as my pussy got wet from the sight of his face. "Uhhhh oh gosh! Stano" I moaned quietly so that Dan wouldn't hear me. Stano slide his big tongue up and down my swollen clit which made my thick brown legs shake uncontrollably. "God dammit! Stano please, please don’t make me scream. I’m gonna cum" just then Stano pulled his face away from my pussy and kissed me. I loved the way my juices. Let me start at the beginning how all this came about. I have niece who is married to a Pakistani boy settled in Belgium. They run a Asian restaurant in small town in Belgium. We live in north London. As soon as the summer hols started we left by car to visit my niece in Belgium. On the way there we had discussed at length that if opportunity presented itself we would fuck others. Maybe swap. It was agreed that our sex life was getting bit stale. Though being honest I have to confess that when. You got an hour to get that shit squeaky clean.” “No please!!! Please just stop!! I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!!!” Hannah screamed, covering her face in her hands and weeping in sheer frustration. Tank and the other biker turned to one another with beaming grins. They were not surprised at the Asian’s reaction at all, and just one look at the toilet explained why. The Outlaws had spent the entire week turning the ceramic bowl into the filthiest mess possible. They could have made Ellen clean.