Baldev ek hatta katta 6 fit ka pahelvan tha aur pushpa bechaii chote kad ki ladki. Aagayi pushpa tum,, pushpa ne gardan hilakar ha boli. To tumhe nots...chahiye .. Aao mere sath…. Darvaja laga liya …. Chalo .. Pushpa ka hat pakadkar baldev use le jane laga sab taraf aakhade ka saman pada tha aur light ki roshni kam thi aise me pushpa ko chalne me dikkat ho rahi thi to baldev use bola pushpa kya mai tumhe apni god me utha kar le jau pushpa kuch nahi boli to o samaj gaya. Usne pushpa ko god udha. My favorite customer. Mrs. Richards. THE bitch. Rich uppity one. Demanding. Talked down to me a lot. Extremely good looking and built. Upper 30's, nice ass, long legs, champagne glass tits. But what an attitude. Wife of a wealthy businessman. I wish I could call in and quit rather than deal with her. But, that was not an option. I got myself together. Showered and shaved. Tried to psyche myself up. A little mental game of positive thinking. "It will be better today", I told myself. I walked in. Every opportunity she got, she would rub up against him or quickly stroke his cock through his pants. Once while they hidden in the back of a clothes shop she went as far as to unzip his pants and rub his bare cock for a few seconds, before giggling again and wandering off. Luke gave back as good as he got though, constantly grabbing her luscious ass, tits or rubbing her crotch. They were both having fun playing their little game, and both were incredibly horny, when El made an announcement. Im. I could feel my pussy juice all over his back. "I want you to clean me up. Take me to my bed."He did as I instructed. I dismounted and sat on the very edge of the bed, my legs spread wide with my heels still on the floor. "Now, come and obey me, lick me clean!"Like an submissive servant, he crawled over to me and, still on all fours, gently touched my pussy with his tongue. "Hurry up, I don't want to get pussy juice on my bed." Although he was sucking and licking for all he was worth, I knew it.