Lekin ye baat uske saas ko aur sasur ko bhi pata thi. Wo dono hamesha poori koshish karte the, ki hame alag hi rakhe. Kabhi wo ground pe patang uda ra...i ho, to mujhe uski saas koi doosra kaam laga deti thi. Ya paas bulati hi nahi thi etc. Agar main kabhi uske ghar jata tha, to mujhe bolne ka mauka nahi diya jata tha, aur naa hi usko.Wo uske ghar walo ke saamne mujhse baat karti hi nahi thi. Bilkil bhi nahi karti thi. Jab ki akele milti thi, to usko mann bhar kar baat karni hoti thi. Lekin aisa. Our salivas got exchanged and we were having great time..she removed my shirt and i removed her nighty…oh god she was in bright red bra and panties..i went wild again after seeing her kissed her lips then ears then i slowly moved down..kissed her boobs outside her bra..Then slowly removed her bra..those milky white boobs made me crazy..i kissed the farthest end of her boobs and slowly moved to her nipples sucked it hard. By the time she was searching for my dick and was holding it..that made it. She blushingly said nothing much – the only thing she does is to chat with her husband. It was late for that day as it was raining heavily and I had to leave back home early – so decided to reach at 4pm next day, I left for the day. Next day, she was wore a churidar without a dupatta and I was about to read her boob size, it was well maintained. She had a bath just before I had come and the sweet aroma of the soap was all around her. I started teaching her paint and asked her to write down what. Very few Agents ever complained or begged out of an assignment, which went against the very nature of the type of people who filled this building. Most knew at a very early age that they wanted to be here, even if "here" was a vague notion of a behind-the-scenes government arm which made sure the world played by the right rules. Agent Anwalt was a taller than an average height woman, thinly muscled with not a bit of fat. Her features were pleasant, but held a vague indiscernible hint of.