Her other leg was curled beneath me so that our naughty bits were deliciously kissing each other as our mouths did too. Donna pulled back and smiled l...sciviously. ‘It’s all a matter of juxtaposition.’ Donna’s Insecurity It had never occurred to me that Donna harboured feelings of insecurity. She had always seemed so self-confident. I invited her to come to a dinner-dance organised by my office. We were, at the time, sitting in our favourite seat in the pub, sipping white wine when I popped the. The place was ran by Mr. Donald(Donnie) River. By from what I’ve heard, from customers, he was a solid person to go to when they had issues. I spoke to him a couple of times throughout those weeks he seemed to respect me, but I had a feeling that he didn’t like having a ‘kid’ for a boss. I didn’t tell him but, I would be visiting the office next week. I wanted to meet Mr. River face to face without him having any time to prepare for me, and to see how he generally ran his office, under a. Daal diya aor kiss kiaranay laga bhabhi bhi mujhay lkisses kar rahi thi mainay bhabhi ki aankh mooh chicks lips ear neck par kiss karni shuru kar di woh apna haath meray sar par ghuma rahi thi phir mainay us k boobs ko chaata dabaya aot masla phir pait par kisses ki phir taangon par aor jab choot par kiss ki tro bhabhi ki choot paanichor gayi main saara pani pee gaya aor phir bhabhi nay m, ujhay neechay dhaka diya aor khud meray ooper aa gayi mujhay saari kiss karnay k baad us nay mera lulla. He asked me in an excited tone if I wanted to see some tits and I said hell yeah so he invited me in and sure enough he had dirty magazines spread out across the coffee table. Lol he also had a few dirty cum rags s**ttered around the living room. I was in awe of his collection of porn. Mine was mostly torn out cum crusted pages or a few magazines that were outside for a while. Plus I had to share all my porn with my b******.When I looked up at him he had his shirt off and was holding up one.