Mena skirt upar ki aur ussa kha ki mujhga nahi karna . Toh usna mujha boht samjhya ki thori takleef hogi fer maza ayga aur ma phersa knees par agai is...gar usna apna lund mera mooh ma dala aur mujhsa lund par thuk malna ko kha aur mena thuk mal diya aur usnma apna thuk meri ass par bhi lagya aur lund ko meri ass par rakh dia . Ma apna dono hatho sa apni ass ka side ma kheech rahi thi taki usko asani sa shed disjaya .Pher usna mujha kamar sa pakda taki ma hill na saku aur ek jabardast jhatka mara. “Josh could you rub some lotion on my back”“of course Mrs Kodiak - I mean Wendy”Josh begins to apply lotion and Wendy reaches up and undoes her top “It’s a new bikini and I hate tan lines”“Are you sure this is ok?”“of course Josh - you certainly have big strong hands and chest - you must spend a lot of time in the gym. I think I’ve seen you someplace before”“I played football at the HS with your son - going to State in the fall on a full scholarship”“of course - I remember seeing you play. Now. I posed for a few pictures for his portfolio. I didn't wear the disguise but the guys were careful that my face didn't show or they gave me something to hide behind. You know hold my knit top up over my face like a bandanna. "Too bad nobody thought of a veil. Maybe we could start a riot in a Muslim country," I said."You know what," Phil said. "We could do that. It wouldn't be hard to improvise one." If you want to use this in the finished product, you will never be able to sell it. Any real TV. Then I dropped her in her office, before leaving she asked my personal number and told every day she needs to drop her daughter and she finds very difficult to book a cab in peak hour. I told ok but asked her only call me if she can’t book a cab.Sorry. I forgot to tell about her. She might be around 32 or 33 years and having a structure of 34-36-34. She was a typical south Indian girl and she was neither too white nor too brownThen next week I got a call from her and she asked me to come to her.