I followed Dean into the office. Kicking the door shut, we didn’t waste time on pleasantries. We’d started fucking my third night on the job and w... both knew what we wanted. Kissing and groping while buttons and zippers began opening. I sat on the edge of the desk and began unbuckling Dean’s belt. ‘You have no idea how much I need this,’ I told Dean. ‘I hope just as much as I wanted you to come back to work,’ Dean replied while undoing the last button of my blouse. Bending down to kiss me, his. And it was sadly a very short list. Anyone who even remotely considered my signed statement as 'fact' was politely encouraged to find something else better to occupy their time with.It was just mere coincidence then that the restoration work on all of the other vintage Arc Deco theaters immediately and completely stopped for good and all of their original artifices and artifacts were completely torn out to the very bare walls. Protected registered historical landmarks or not, nearly every. Waha mera hath ekdum fisalr eha tha aur raano keBeech ekGaddha sa tha jo shayd bhauji ki choot ka area tha perAndhere meinKuchh dikh nahi reha tha bas mehsus ho reha tha.Bhauji mere janghonAur peeth per apne hatho se ragar rehi thi aur halkeSe ahein bharRehi thi fir bhuji ne mere lund per hath lagaya aurDheere se boliLala aa jao mere uper aur pale apna lund mere tangonKe beech. MeineBhi bhauji ka peticooat aur neeche sarkaya aur unkiDono jangheinFaialakar ane lund se bhauji choot ke aas paas. Me vaha gaya or jor se apna lund uski gand par dabaya or wo ohh… Raj tum udha gaye.mene kaha ha bhabhi ji. Usne kaha jao naha lo mene kaha ese nahi muje apse kus kam he. To usne kaha kya kam he?Mene kaha ki muje apki firse chudai karni he. To usne kaha jab mera beta dopehar me school jayega tab karlena.mene kaha nahi muje abhi karna he. Fir mene kaha ki me doper tak ruk jata hu lekin ek shart par.to usne kaha kya?mene kaha ki dopehar ko me aap ke sath kus bhi kar sakta hu or aap muje mana nahi.