Mene bua ki chunchee ko blouse ke upar se masalte hue apna hath uski blouse ke andar le gaya aur jor jor se bua ki dono chuncheon ko pakar kar dabane ...aga. Kabhi kabhi wo apne do unglee ke bich bua ki nipple ko lekar masal raha tha aur bua mere kandho se lipti chup chap ankhe band karke apni chunchee malwa rahee thee mene phir dhire dhire bua ki bliuse aur bra ko khol diya aur bua ki kasi kasi chunchee ko dekhne laga. Bua tab apni ankh mere ke ankh me dal kar puchee, “aman, kaisa hai humari. Brenda walked up behind me, quiet as a mouse - scared the crap out of me - and tapped me on the shoulder. "Seems you've made the rounds rather quickly - you know, anything that happens between us won't affect your job. Labor laws and all you know." Her left hand snaked down till she was squeezing my growing bulge. Even I could feel the silly grin on my face as she started to unbutton her blouse. "Undress ladies man, lets see what you've got" . I was completely naked by the time she had removed. I know I'm going to cum as soon as he touches me.I listened to the stairs groan as he made his way up to the landing. Then came that expected sound--a soft knocking at the door."It's open baby," I whisper softly.He enters and can't help but to see me sitting on the sink, skirt pulled up around my waist, legs spread and holding my pussy open for him to check out the pink folds of my inner lips. His mouth fell open. I don't think he expected this type greeting."What's your name stud-muffin?" I. As I did this, I took my hand and started rubbing her right tit thru her shirt. She didn’t even flinch, and just leaned forward to hide the activity under the top of the bar. I kept this up as the night went on and knew she was traveling down a road to decadence with me. The next time I stopped by the bar, I picked up where I left off. As I rubbed her tit and other various places on her, I decided to push my luck a little more. Michelle was wearing a loose shirt that wasn’t tucked in, so I.