Sarthak said slowly :kitne Moote boobs ha yaar , bas ek baar mil jaye.Although I was shocked to hear this but I ignored him.She kept the tray on table... Although she was willing to sit with us but I asked her to go because of Sarthak ‘s bad intentions about her.she was not looking happy with this but she started walking upstairs .Now sarthak eyes were focused on her round tight ass. He again commented.Sarthak:- itni mooti gaand ha yaar, pta nhi kitne ladko ne gaand maari hogi iski.Me: How can. Regardless of the pain and discomfort I have experienced, it was then when I realized how much I was actually enjoying all this.We stood up and I was dizzy due to my previous position and the heavy breathing I exerted during his handling of me. But I wasn’t fully raised when he grabbed me by the arms, spun me around and pushed me against the bathroom wall. I felt my sweated face slam hard against the tiles, followed by the heavy pressure of his muscled chest against my back. My arms and. I started caressing it softly and she got an electric shock.She started moaning…AAAhhhhh….ahhhhh….Amannn….plsss….plsssss….I removed her bra strap and the best boobs of the world were near my eyes. Nipples erect and light brown in color. They were inviting my mouth and I was desperate to take it in. I started licking the tits. She was on seventh heaven. She slightly arched her body to give me ample room and support. The room got filled with her soft moans. Amannnn….lick it. It's the large apartment complex off of Pierce Road," Michael said."Oh, you two live in an apartment?" I asked."We own the complex. I own about a dozen apartment complexes in Henderson. The Pierce Apartments are the ones that need the most work right now, so that's where we live," he said."Need somebody to help?" I asked.I saw Mom and Michael look at each other."I could use a young back a couple of times a week. I can pay a wage," he said."I could collect a wage, now that I have a girl to spend.