What my poor mark 1 eyeballs had just witnessed did not happen in reality or England (With the exception of Christmas office parties. But technically ...veryone’s normally so drunk it doesn’t count, the adult equivalent of ‘My fingers were crossed’ or ‘My feet were off the ground’). We had a school leaver by the name of Anna on a weeks work placement. Not an unusual situation. Like the vast majority of work placements, she was of the bubbly nature. Not yet worn down by the grind of crap. Taking it all in and holding it deep as I shook my head with you balls deep until it started to gag me. Then backing off just a bit and catching my breath before repeating the process. My tongue swirling around your head and shaft the whole time. You finally stopped me by pushing upward and telling me to sit down on the sofa. You were instantly on your knees sucking my cock. The first cock you had ever sucked!! After just a few minutes you jumped up and told me to follow you to the bedroom.. But...” I think this was the first time I’d seen Amanda lost for words.“But why?” said Lottie.“It didn’t feel right,” I said.“How do you mean?” said Libby. “How could it not feel right?”I shrugged. “We had a good time, in the pub and the club and stuff, and when we got back to Wintersmith ... I guess we didn’t want to spoil it.”“Spoil it?” said Amanda, incredulity dripping from her words. “Spoil it? Fuck me, how could a million orgasms and a night of endless pleasure spoil it? What, is she a. Mene kaha ha vo to samja gaya par tum log apne pati ke hote hue sex ki itni bhukh Q he tum teeno me tab batya ki humare patiyon ko sirf paise ki padi he wo log sirf paiso ke pichhe bhagte he sham ko ghar aate he aur sharb ki mahefil karte he aur fir so jate he hamari chudai ka un ke paas waqt hi nahi hem.Me samaj gya ki yeh teeno sex ki bhukhi auratain tab hum log fir apne room ki aur chale aur vaha jake naha dhoke fresh hue tab karib sham 8pm ho chuka tha khana khatya aur 1 bade kamre me bethe.