Just when the bell rang and standing at the door the was the guy who cleans my car Santosh. Now let me describe Santosh he was your average Marathi mi...dle aged man, maybe around his late 40s if I may guess. Grey hair, with a bald patch white scruffy stubble, an evident pot belly and around 5’5 in height. Santosh had come for his salary. In the hurry, we were in I casually told him to come in the evening to collect his cash. He didn’t say anything and he left.The day went as normal for me then.. Just be direct, I told myself. The worst think it can happen is they hang up on you. "Hi, I'm Pierce Bridgeport" I said pleasantly, as if I were about to order a gift basket for someone, "I was uh ... given your company name by my lawyer Mr. Phillips and I was wondering if I could make use of your services"."Of course, Sir, in fact Dr Phillips has mentioned your name as a potential customer", she said, not sounding surprised at all."I just need some information, Sir. Name, address, credit card. Kelly released his cock and then stood up. Calvin peeled her sweatshirt over her head. Kelly kicked off her boots and then dropped her sweat pants. In addition to having forgotten her bra, she’d also forgotten her panties. Calvin looked at her bare pussy like a wolf about to take down a deer. Her cunt was flowing in anticipation.Calvin lifted Kelly by her butt and sat her on a table. She hung onto his neck as he rubbed his cock up and down her slit. Calvin’s cock was uncut and his bright pink. She felt relaxed, but tense, too. She studied the men through her eyelashes. They were both beefy, football players maybe, obviously they worked out. If she had to guess she'd say they were in their mid to late 20's. Both were kind of cute in a large and rugged way."I was just noticing something," the white guy said. "We sort of have a match here." Oh?" Krissi said."Yeah." The guy motioned at himself and the guy next to him. "Salt and pepper here, and salt and pepper there." Devlin and Krissi.