I put on a silver, elegant, figure-hugging dress that tightly wrapped round my body. They kept complimented on my dress but I believed that they were ...esting me out!. They then chatted among themselves about their work related stuff while I kept myself busy pouring beers for them. Whenever I poured wine for Simon or Robin, they would always take the opportunity to catch a glimpse of my cleavage as I bent down towards them. Since it was a low neckline dress, they could easily see it the moment I. Bluefilm a dekhachilo j ekta chele tar kakimake chudche.Film ta deke amar barha ta jeno lohar rod hoye giyechilo.Tarhatari kore bathroom a giye ami muth mere ashi. Dupur bela khawar por bichanay suye ami bhabchilam j amar jodi kakima thakto tahole amio take chudte partam.hotath amar mamir kotha mone porhe.Aami bhablam j Aamr kaki nei to ki holo eto sexy mami to ache.Mamir kotha mone porhtei aamar barhata abar rod heye gelo.Chinta korlam j mami k aaj je bhabei hok chodte hobe.Bikele ami maa ke. But my plan failed, as he double crossed me. He said he wanted to take my measures, and while taking my measures, he grabbed my crotch, and asked me whether i was the boy who used to come there years ago. I stuttered yes and was frozen in fear and shock. He took me to a corner and there was only a faint candle light in his shop. He grabbed my penis from over the pants and after some time, he put his hand inside my underwear, through the gap between my belly and trousers. He played with my pubic. Bindu : meri choot mai kya laga rahai ho (what are you applying in my choot)Me: Honey laga raha huh chatnai kai liye (applying honey to lick)Bindu: jaldi lagao or chato (apply fast and lick)And Bindu started moaning and saying bahut maja a raha hai, merai pati nai kabhi aisa nahi kiya(I am enjoying and my husband has never done like this) this continued for 15-20 mins and she pressed my head on her choot very tightly and moaning like hell and she relaxed for some .Bindu: Aaj tak kabhi etna maja.