Days are passing sometimes I went her home just talking with her husband and children, and nothing will happen.One fine day I still remember that day ...eptember 10th it is declared as a bandh due to samaikyandra.But our school management ignored and continued to run the school. At 11am the strikers came and close the school. We went to our homes. Meanwhile, I called her and told that I will come to her home.At 2 pm I went to her house she welcomed me with a lovely smile. I asked about her. I asked her how she knew about this place and she said she looked it up in the phone book and called for directions. There were only two other cars in the parking lot and we didn’t know if they belonged to employees or customers. When we first walked inside, the place seemed dark, but it didn’t take long for our eyes to adjust to the light. A woman about our age sat behind the counter and asked if there was anything she could help us with. Ginger told her that she wanted to look around for. "No shit, but I'm not a tit man so it doesn't bother me," he told her."Ass man, huh?" she grinned."Other side," he muttered as he picked another set of pictures to look at."Why? At least with boobs and butts, you can tell what you're getting, most of the time. With that, it's a crap shoot." She then pointed at the screen, making another face. "I like my tits, better," she added, "don't you?" Ali, I've never seen your tits, so how am I supposed to know?" What happened next almost made him. The guys working themselves timed things so that they shot their cum all over the girl getting ass fucked just as her own flow was beginning to dwindle. She then pulled off the guy in her ass and jumped off to sit on the lap of the guy on the mop bucket while the three girls took turns sucking the last erection until he too finally came, sharing his load between the three girls.The movie still wasn’t over. The next scene started with a fellow in a hospital bed. Simon groaned. “I’m toast”,.