The jeans were either black or blue in colour and the briefs were either Jockey Y fronts, Calvin Klein or 2(X)ist. The guys in Jockey Y fronts made my...balls tingle and I felt my chest tighten. My breath shortened and legs trembled as I suddenly remembered whose office I was in.“Like what you see? Not bad are they?”I turned around shocked to see that Dean had come in to the office and was watching me look at the photos.“No” I said. I was so embarrassed that I didn’t know what else to say.“Thanks. I accepted, and saw her sitting on her bed, wearing a tight tank top and a miniskirt. I also saw myself, dressed in a polo with jeans. ‘Hey master!’ she said, quietly. ‘Can’t talk too loud. My parents are downstairs.’ ‘That’s fine. You’re looking extremely sexy!’ ‘Thanks, just wanted to please you sir!’ ‘Well, it’s working.’ I sat there for a second, looking at the beautiful teen in front of me, before telling her to start playing with her breasts. She gave me a sly smile, and her hands moved. Jill started a sentence; 'Jen...', but she never finished. They were totally oblivious to me at this point; I watched their every move. Jenna sat Jill down at the edge of the chair and spread her ankles, one over each arm of the plush chair. Jill's beautiful pussy was fully exposed to me. It was the most perfect pussy I'd ever seen: Neat and closely trimmed patch of soft brown hair, mostly-exposed fleshy pink lips, pouting partly open, slightly glistening with her moist lube. Then Jenna's head. 00 baje raat me or uski wife ne dekh liya mere friend ne mujhe bola ki tu ye number pe call laga ke dekh ki kaun hai.mere friend ne mujhe bataya ki wo jab ye number par usi samay call kiya tha to maine use khub danta ki aap kaun hai or itne raat ko call kyu kar rahi hai to usne dar ke mare bola ki mai married hu or galti se call lag gaya tab mere friend ki baat sun kar maine usi samay us number par call lagaya par us samay kisine call nahi uthaya maine bola baad me laga lunga uske baad maine.