The night in question was…at least slightly remarkable. Janet had taken the night away from her current boyfriend to drown her sorrows with me. Or, ...o be a bit more honest, I had recently discovered that my girlfriend of the past two years had been cheating on me for some time. That relationship seemed shattered beyond repair, and Janet was joining me in a night of drinking as I attempted to move forward. So, while her and her boyfriend of the moment were on the rocks, my relationship had fully. To the casual observer, these girls could have been overly slutty triplets. They all had huge tits, and wore tight leather mini skirts. When he acknowledged them, they erupted in a fit of giggles.He continued to the main part of the office, and was greeted immediately by his personal secretary, Tittiefuck. Before the buyout, Tittiefuck was a rather brilliant scientist that dealt with using subliminal to help people quit smoking and kick other habits. She was a proud, independent African. I turned my ear to his chest and heard his heart beating, and then my nose was near his armpit. His musky male scent enticed and comforted me.I breathed in deeply, taking in this divine masculine smell--the scent of Pan, who pleasures the nymphs and serenades all the lovers of the forest with his flute.My friend slid his hands under the waist of my skirt, pushing it down my butt, using a foot to kick it off my legs. It was then that I noticed his head had just missed crushing a patch of newly. Subha sana ke uthne se pehle hi mai ghar se nikal gaya aaj gani mujhe jata dekh kar muskuraya or mai wapis chupke se sath wale room me agya gani sana ko bed par hi nashta karwa chuka tha. Or ab dono hi masti mai magan kissing karrhe the pher dono ne ek dosre ke kapde utare or sana ne jhat se gani ka lund apne mun mai lelia lund to itna mota tha ke sana ke mun mai nahi ata pher woh ose chatne lagi or kehne lagi ke mujhe to tumne hi orat bnaya hai or tumse hi chudwane se mujhe maza aya hai. Gani.