Aur me un tino ke bich me beth gayi. Fir hardik ke pass ja ke uska mota kala kala lund pakad ke ukse lund ki tip ko jib se chusne lagi.Neeraj mere pas... aya aur mera sar pakad ke mujhe hardik pe dabane laga aur gali dete hue bolne laga “chus bhenchod, chus lund, sabka lund chusegi tu aaj.” Mene kaha “haan han, aram se, sabko maja milega.”Fir hardik ne mera sar pakar ke uska lund mere muh me andar bahar karne laga. Mai uska lund “owwnn,uumm nicee,, ummm ssss aahh om owm owm kar ke chusne lagi.”. But wait. What else had they done to me? No - could it be? Theyhad left me a small amount of pubic hair. But they had shaped it. Idon't believe it. They had shaped my pubic hair in - the corporate symbolof the new company! And they were taunting me by leaving the photo inchesaway from me. But I could not reach it to tear it up.They made me stand there and look at my humiliating photo for a longtime. Quite an ingenuous punishment. I realized what they were doing.They were going around. The headboard is cherry with large round turnings and big round balls on their tops. I set the delivery up for Monday afternoon. That was the best I could do. Kayko would just have to oversee the delivery because I was going to be gone. I stopped at a linen store and bought 3 sets of queen sized sheets for the girls before heading home. At least now I could get my stuff done. When I got home the house was strangely quiet. As I walked through I check all the rooms. Empty, including all of the. A moment of disappointment quickly flashed over her dark almond eyes.I quickly replied, "But for what it's worth, I'm in an open relationship with her."The sparkle returned to those eyes, as she asked me what that meant.I advised her, an "open relationship" meant the couple could see other people sexually if they want.A look of lust came across her face, and her eyelids slightly closed as she asked what that meant in my relationship. I advised her, my girlfriend really isn't all that into sex,.