I was a qualified accountant, not a frumpy fatcheckout operator.I got off outside the D.I.Y. store and hurried up through the car park.I had to confro...t this horrific turn of events head on. I had to faceit.In the doorway, Max, the security guard stood with folded arms. "HiMaureen," he said.I lumbered past him with my head down, not speaking, finding my stridealtered now I had more bulk to carry."Hi Maureen." Hi Maureen."Every staff member I met called me that. They didn't recognise me. Suddenly I snatched Arpita’s phone from her. I asked her the password. She looked at me but seeing no option told me. I checked her messages. I saw boys flirting with her. I also came to know she is single nor had any boyfriend before.Then I checked her browser history. It was full of porn. I kept the phone with me.A: Sorry bhaiya mummy papa ko mat batao.M: Tumhe bahut khoojli hai naa. Kyu nahi batau?A: Bhaiya main kuch bhi karungi.Saying that she touched my penis. Even she didn’t know she just. There was a lady who was 28 years old residing with his 8 years old son at the first floor of that house. She was attracted towards me. And I was approached by her through the help an aunty which I already fucked recently (I will tell you her story also that how I fucked in another story).Her name was Ashima (fake name). She was a real beauty, nobody can guess while looking at her figures that she was married and had an 8-year-old son.As I told you, I approached her through aunty. We first met. Then something wonderful happens: I watch in awe as Rach's hand moves off her own clit and over to where my penis joined my new lover and starts working on her clit. This is soon mirrored, and now two of them are furiously frigging each other's clits. We concentrate on giving them enough hard cock to let them cum, without cumming ourselves as this is an amazingly hot scene to be watching, let alone a part of. The pussy around my cock is tight, and grips me hard as Rach's fingers get her off. I.