You’re back. How was the party?, he asked groggy-eyed. “Err OK I reckon”, I replied very very shyly. He noticed the fingers of my bare feet rubb...ng the floor in utter shy. “Come here darling”, he called me smiling. I moved to him and sat down beside him on my bed.“Raj! Stop licking my pussy already OK? Just fuck me for God’s sake”, I shouted at Raj. Sorry for the interruption, but the ruckus he is causing is driving me nuts. Raj inserted his cock into me and tried to hold my boobs. But they. As he is sipping his beer, a skinny guy walks in with tape around his glasses, a pocket protector with twelve kinds of pens and pencils, and a belt at least a foot too long. The bartender, without saying a word, pulls out a shotgun and blows the guy away. The truck driver asks him why he did that. The bartender said not to worry, the nerds are overpopulating the Silicon Valley, and are in season now. You don’t even need a license, he said. So the truck driver finishes his beer, gets back in his. The unusual privacy was very nice. She knows how to put on a subtle but arousing show with her red lips and nails, all the while seeming not to notice she’s turning me on. Tonight it was a little less subtle than usual. When we finished with dinner and had paid the bill, she looked at her watch. ‘If we leave now we’ll get home before the kids are asleep. What would you like to do?’ ‘Well, obviously we can’t have that.’ ‘Obviously.’ ‘You could masturbate for me.’ After slightly choking on her. Me: akele kya maza aaega.Salesman: Sorry sir aap hi karlo. and chala gayaMain muth marne laga itne me trial room ka door knock hua. mujhe laga k friend hoga mera par awaz ayi sir pyjame k liye help chahiye kya, clip nahi niklega aap se.Main samajh gaya aur maine kaha ha. Wo andar aya aur khudne door lock kiya ur jhatt se mere lund k age baith gaya. Maine pucha kya hua to bola kya hona hai , lund pakda aur ekdm muh me daal liya. % min tak chusta raha aur bola sir jhadd jao itna time nahi hai.