Round three I did what no fighter should do in his right mind – I simply lunged at her hoping my mass would overpower her. She slipped behind me, p...nching me in the side and knocking out my wind. I turned to face her, expecting the leg sweep, but instead I found the back heel of her foot headed straight for the bridge of my nose. I managed to duck enough that it connected with my forehead, but it somersaulted me back and out of the circle. She offered me a hand up, eyes and mouth seeming to. Dusre din subah utha to bhaiyaka phone aayya ki tum aaj chutti leke bhavi aur neha ko delhi ghumado. Main bhavi ko nahake tayar honekeliye bol ke khud nahane chalagaya. Tabhi mujhe laptop unke room se lane ka yad aaaya to main laptop lene ke liyi ghusa to dekha ki bhabhi naha rahi hai chupke se maine laptop liya aur aapne baath room main chalagaya.aab mera sara dhyan recording dekhne main tha to maine jaise hi laptop surukiya to aapne ankho pe biswas nahin ayya Bhavi jab sone ke liya gayi to. We had some files to put back that revolves around bending down to low and high cabinets. I started first in my tight jeans (501's) bent down and I suddenly felt a bump it was her on the opposite side. She said sorry to me and sat on the floor to make room. I carried on filling and caught her looking at my arse, she had that look a bloke would do undress me eyes licking her perfect lips wet. So I decided to join her on the floor. I was fully aware of the CCTV cameras as there were sensitive. "Gibbeh..." says a familiar voice."Hey Gib, you don't have the key do you?" I ask."Oh yeah. Sure do. It's the spare one."He raised his eyebrows in a creepy, weird way before reaching over to unlock the door. We both wander inside the studio, when the chubby boy suddenly stops in his tracks and appears to be listening carefully."What?" I say.Gibby shrugs. "Oh, it's gone now."The noise I was oblivious to was apparently Carly and Sam fucking each other on the floor of the prop car. They were sex.