Aisa dekh ke mera lund hard ho gaya tha. Main khade hoke chai bana raha tha aur woh chair pe baithi thi. Uska gala sukh raha tha. Maine puchha kya hua... To usne kahan pata nahi kampan si ho rahi body mein.Maine pehle pani diya aur kaha, ‘Pani pee lo bhabhi. Kahin apko bukhar to nahi?” Usne bola pata nahi. Maine socha pata nahi kya ho gaya to main uske pass akar khada ho gaya. Woh chair pe baithi thi main samne khada tha. Maine bola main dekhu bukhar to nahi apko to usne bola han dekho.Main aage. It was empty while I applied some eye shadow, but a moment later a heard the door open and shut. "There she is! Bar the door, sis.” is all I heard.I turned around a little shocked and there stood in front of me a redhead and a brunette. Now, I've only seen pics of Kayla on her public profile on Facebook, but never met her in person, and I've only heard about her sisters."You know who I am?” asked the redhead. I nodded my head. "This is my sister, Leann.” Kayla said to introduce her sister. I. She pulled off his shirt and kicked off her high heels. Then she made numerous sensual journeys with her mouth from his face to his chest and even his back. She was really turning him on with all her affection. He decided he should make a move now. He grabbed her arms and kissed her on her lips once more. Then he helped her out of her dress. She was wearing black lingerie underneath. Roger’s virgin fingers reached out and explored her bare skin until they needed to feel more secret territories.. My palms were sweaty, I was nervous, my heartbeat racing. I would be face to face with the man whose mere voice could calm the rough sea of my day. What would he look like? What would he think of me? I was led to a small conference room where we would meet. I sat there and waited for him, barely breathing, sweat forming on my brow, and my fingers nervously dancing in the air. I had chosen my outfit wisely, or so I thought. I kept second guessing myself. Was my hair in place, did I have lipstick.