Aur jailor sahib JP babu kahan hain. Itne dino se party maang rahe thein. Aaj laya hu party to gayab ho gayein. Iqbal yaar phone karke bulao unko.”�...�Yes sir!” I ordered Iqbal to call JP babu. I wanted to include him too in our plan. Now it was time degrade Rajesh and his bride. But before that we needed some warm up.“Oh bhai kya ho gaya. Iqbal, Shiva. Party karne se pehle thoda warm up to kar lo.”“Sir yeh galat baat hai sir. Itna mat tarsao humein.” Iqbal said.“Haan sir please. Ab ruka nahi jaa. Everyone else was watching from the other room. There was an indoor window between that room and the dining cum living room. The glass was frosted glass, where it can be viewed from one side only.Back at the dining table, the action was fast and furious. The delivery guy was getting a blowjob from Sritoma. The next moment he was licking her pussy and fingering her. A minute later, they were in 69 position on the floor. It seemed the delivery guy was in a rush.He definitely had lots of orders to. I picked up the stockings and rubbed them against my face - they felt so smooth. The bra smelled a little of perfume. The panties were also smooth and soft and then I smelt the gusset and Bobby's mom pussy. I stroked my cock with her panties and started cumming on them almost immeadiately.I took my piss and then jerked off into her panties once more before putting the stuff back as well as I could. I turned out the light and went back to Bobby's room. I laid in the bed thinking of Bobby's mom. She continued on her way. The rain pelted down again as Helen crawled through the Friday evening traffic of Billings. A vehicle crash had made things worse than usual, though it was still better than her normal commute. To pass the time, she gunned the engine of the new Corolla at unnecessary moments, thrilling at the low rumble. At last, the traffic cleared, freeing a path onto the interstate. By the time she had reached her exit, the rain had slowed to a gentle drizzle, and the traffic had.