He had removed his jacketand had tied a white cotton apron with a ruffled border round hiswaist. He carried the glass on a silver salver and placed it...besidesher."I like your blouse, Alison." She said. "Is it new?"It was white silk with a fine blue pinstripe, large Peter Pan collarand double cuffs."Yes Madam. I treated myself. I bought it in Dorothy Perkins after Idropped you at the airport."Just then her mother's voice came on the line. "Hi, Mum. What's up?" Oh, Chrissie. I'm so glad you're. This time, it was way more that a graze. My ass pressed hard into his hips. I could feel his dick halfway hard already. I stood up slowly pressing my body agaist his, feeling his muscles against my body."Thanks," i murmered huskily. He didn't move still, and i could feel his breath hot on my ear and neck. My pluse skittered franticly. in almost one fluid move, i had turned around and he had pushed me up agaist the wall with one arm behind my back. His chest was so close to me i coud feel the. (wah thoda sa lund bahar ki taraph kheecha.)Um…(mai ganagana kar kamar hilaayee)bola karo…(wah jhat se pura andar kar diyaa) mujhe sharam aati hai na.(mai dhakke se hil uthee)are isame kaisi sharam.yah to sab koi karate hai.(wah mere ghutane pakad chode kar diyaa)bataaokarate hai ki nahi.(aur ek majhola dhakka maaraa) ka..ka..karate..hai..(mai aanand se vihal ho uthi.)Aurat marad ka to joda hota hai bibijee..isame kaisi sharam.(wah lund andar karaa).( mai mote lund ki maar se vyaakul ho takiye. Bette, her heart beating furiously, watched as Cindy's voluptuous body reclined languorously on the bed, her long, shapely legs stretched out wide in front of her. Bette's pulse beat rapidly when she saw the pink moist lips of her cunt, the juices oozing slowly down the crack of her ass.The dog whined as his eyes fastened on that golden fleeced, pink lipped cunt, his muzzle wrinkling as he smelled the strong aroma coming from between Cindy's legs. Cindy, ready now, called softly to the dog..