The black skirt was perhaps a little short but showed off my shapely legs and with the pantyhose. I figured it made me look like a sexy business woman... The black pumps completed the outfit and gave my cute thus a nice uplift. Sitting in the waiting room with a bunch of dowdy looking girls I felt, in comparison, like I looked competent and confident. As each one was called in before me, though, the waiting was getting on my nerves.My name was the last one called. I strutted into the office and. They slowly come down from their high, the kissing is gentle now, she turns her head to me & says "your turn darling" & with that she raises her self off him with a sigh. She stands & then just bends at the waist & takes his softening cock in her mouth. I step behind her & bury my cock in her, so wet, sticky & hot like a furnace. Within in half a dozen strokes I'm exploding inside her, she reaches between us & starts kneading my balls with one hand while the other reaches behind me & grabs my. I will watch for signs of trouble.” The old woman, who had been as a mother to her, wrinkled her nose and shook her head. “You need sleep just as much as I do, Piccola. Cease this foolishness and come to bed.” Bed? Alina cast a glance at the small cot that the two of them shared. It was nearly falling apart, riddled with shards of wood that threatened splinters at every angle. She couldn’t help but to think of the opulent and over-sized bed that nearly filled Yulia’s bedchamber. And it was. Unke har dhakke se mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Maine bhi apni gand aage piche karne laga..Maine uncle se kaha uncle joor se dhakke lagao.. Unhone kaha kyu nahi gandu.. Aaj to teri gand ka bosda bana dunga.. Maine kaha fir der kis baat ki…Ye sunte hi uncle ke under ka shetan jag gaya aur unhone dhakke pe dhakke marne suru kar diye.. Har dhakka itni jor ka lag raha tha ki.. Mujhe pain hone laga tha.. Par maje mai madhosh ho gya tha ki dard bhi mehsoos kar raha tha..Unka lund to jaise mere pait.