Ayo mere bhai dal do apna lund mere muhn mein, dekhun to sahi kitna swad hai mere pyare bhai ka lund, bahut hi mast lagta hai, bhaijaan apka loda,” ...ain Nazo ki besharmi dekh kar muskura diya aur apna loda thuns diya uske muhn mein. Meri behn ek chudakad aurat ki tarah mere lund se khelte huiye chumne lagi usko. Mera lund Nazo ke thook se lath path ho gaya aur usme se pani ki boonden tapakni shuru ho gayi kion ke main bahut hi utejit ho chuka tah. Kajal ke thook se Naz ki choot bheeg chuki. It's every bit as good as Jasmine told me last night's dinner was. She also told me to consider Howard to be 'taken.' I don't quite understand all of this but it is clear that Howard is not going to be available. Jass has already put the word out and I will confirm it. Your Howard is yours and yours alone now.Nene: Thank you Ate.The supper part went as well tonight as we could have hoped. My good friends will not pry and will assist me in establishing that I am not on the market. Nene and I. Then he removed my pallu and began to squeeze my boobs over my blouse. I was feeling uncomfortable so I pushed him aside and removed my blouse and bra.He appreciated me for my intelligence and began to suck my nipples. Then afterwards he made me sit on the bed and began to remove the jewels as it was disturbing. Then he removed his shirt and pant and sat on top of me and began to kiss me again. After some time, he raised my skirt till my waist and then removed my panty and began to smooch it. No one knew who he was or if the firm had hired him. It was easy to tell who was in attendance. Based on our count, everyone was there. Rachyl and I both looked among the men in the room to see if someone was missing, but it seemed every male was in the audience, from the lowly mail clerks to the CEO. One by one, Santa called the ladies up to sit on his lap and tell him what they wanted Christmas morning. The first of the ladies sat daintily on Santa's knee, whispering in his ear only to recoil.