Relieved, she keyed the intercom and spoke into her headset. "A Mr. Paulus Hooke is here to see you sir"The heavy oak door slid open silently and, wit...out a second glance at the secretary, Hooke walked into Bobby's richly appointed office. His job as a "solo", a hired gun for the rich and immoral, had led him to appreciate the finer things in life. His practiced eye casually appraised the understated opulence of the politician's office. He relished the smell of expensive cigars and the way his. Phir main ghar pe sirf shorts pehen ke ghumta tha jisme meri body puri tarah se nangi dikhti thi aur kabhi lund khada hogaya to woh fatak se malum padh jata tha.TV hall me hone ke bahane main waha yu hi adha nanga sota tha.aure mera jaadu chal gaya woh aunty baar baar kisi na kisi bahane bahar aati aur chupki najron se dekha karti .yuhi silsila chalta gaya aur kuch dino baad woh ghar main ghus ke baat karne lagi lekin woh aise time pe aati thi jab usse koi dekhta nahi tha main woh samaj gaya. Soon Sachin got his boner back for the third time. I was shocked to see his stamina. I knew now he’ll fuck me again, which made me happier. Shakeel fucked me around for 7-8 minutes, and he cum heavily in my ass.He fell on the bed, and Sachin started again to fuck me. Now I was on top of him. We did it in a missionary position. After 30-40 minutes of fucking from both. They gave 3 shots each. We all over tried. We just lay on the bed. I was lying between 2 sexy 19-year-old guys.I told them to. Dinner was enchanting. The maître d’ also was an accomplished classical violinist. He hid that talent until this day. He had played ‘fiddle’ for the town dances. The restaurant owner placed two candles on their table, and then turned the wall lanterns down. The man rosined up the bow and played after they were served their food. The strains of Beethoven, Mozart, and the other classical composers enchanted the couple. The other diners quieted down, amazed at the skill of their fellow townsman..