She was already by about 6.30 & came downstairs to watch TV with us she was as excited as a kitten, Brad turned up at just before 7 & shirl saw him ou... the window & jumped up, giving me a long deep kiss & saying thank you again, the doorbell rang & Leslie let him in, i went to speak to him & told him i wanted to hear her voice or a txt every hour to know that she was OK, he agreed reassuring me of her safety & thanking me for allowing him to escort my wife for the evening & off they went, i. I'm about to get off." To be honest I expected rejection, or maybe just more mindless flirting, but when she agreed to join me I almost jumped for joy.I poured the last pint before I could take my break and I stepped out, leaving the work to the other bartenders as I took the lady by the arm and led her out towards my car. On the walk we took every opportunity to feel each other, I forcefully groped her firm ass, and she rubbed her hand across my bulge. I unlocked the car and opened the door. She breathed in, at first through that small hint of fear at what she was allowing and then in an attempt to leave room for his hand to work it's way through the barrier. All thoughts of caution had left the room now, he was lost to the feel of her flesh, she to his touch and the strength of his desire. A small moment of awkwardness broke the drive, each fumbling with the belt of the other, followed by shy giggles as they both took a second to look deep into dilated eyes, seeking permission. Ohhh mujhe aisa mat karooo” “i’ts okay pooja, no one will come,..kisi ko yahan ane ki fursat nahi hai.. Abhi 1 ghanta tumhare didi ki party chalne wali hai.. Everybody’s busy at party next door.” And my 8 inch lund was at its best poking her in her ass cheeks, right when it was resting there, on her soft, young, pulsating and tender ass cheeks, oh my god. What a sensation it was. My lund crazily dripped one after another.“oh jiju, please no. Aisa mat karo.. Mere badan me kuch ho raha hai..naa...