Tum aj is salwar me bidut achha lagrahethe. Didi chup tha. Uske bad oh didi ka boobs ak jhatke me pakarlia. Didi dard hua our thora awaj kia our fir k...si our sunle ga isi darse usko chor neko boli. Boli ap yea keya kar rahe hain. Yea thik nehi. Koi dekh lega. Ap mujhse bohot bare hain. Or main ao ko pasand nehi kartu. Magar dost ne kuch na suna bola isse pehele kuch ki ya? Didi boli nahi. Dost bola gd. Our jor jor sr uski boobs ko daba ne laga. Didi chura neki kousis kiya. Boli mera bohot dard. ”“It just feels better, sweetheart. Don’t you think?” He increased the pressure of his fingers rubbing over her mound, bringing an audible sigh out of her mouth.“Yeah. It really feels nice.”He leaned in close enough to deeply inhale the scent of her smooth pussy. Her natural perfume filtered through the aroma of the lotion. The blood expanded in his veins. He sighed, running his slick fingers over her mound and lips. He traced the shape of her slit with his fingers. Up. Down. Across. He opened. Toro so lost in his own sexual pleasure cared damn little at the moment just what I was even doing, and I sat down right beside them and put that towel out to catch all the mess that was going to happening when they disjoined from each other.As I spread it out under them I even touched his left hind foot and he made absolutely no movement or had not one damn care I was even there.Had he tried to turn on me I wouldn’t have a clue as what would have happened then, but he was to far into what he. It was upscale and had a better clientele. Mel would bet Ashely had performed there.The girls were in no hurry the next morning to get started. The club would not have anyone there til 2PM. With the time they had, Star prepared Mel for their upcoming interview. She let her know that even with this being a better club, owners and managers were still men. They would be asked to strip. Not just topless but totally nude. That would be the bare minimum of the audition. There might be anything from.