Me mar jaungi…..or nahi saha jata please jaldi karo na fir usne shelly ki gaand dabani shuru ki or ekhte hi dekhte usne meri ankhon ke samne meri be...an ki kachhi(penti) bhi utar di ab meri jawan behan bilkul nangi uski bahon me chudne ko tadap rahi thi…or vo use apne bistar par ragde ja rha tha fir vo sidha beth gya or shelly ko apna underwear apne hathon se utarne ko kaha shelly ne uska underwear utar diya. fir usne apna land meri behan keHathon me diya or use chusne ko kaha iss bar shelly ne. She looked up from my writing and I swear she had given me the sort of cold look my Momma used to give me when I would tear out the lingerie pages of her catalogues. It was a real cold gaze that said "I know what your doing, naughty boy!"Perhaps now as she made me sit before her at her desk, she was going to tell me off for being such a perv and maybe she would call my parents.Instead she crossed her legs, looked me up and down as she chewed the end of her red pen.I made an attempt to stare. This was new since I thought that they both didn’t want too much pleasure. The other woman saw my looks and told me that they both wanted a boy, and that having an orgasm makes the body more acidy, which benefits the “boy” sperm.I asked her why they didn’t do this before, and they said that it was because her partner was too nervous to have an orgasm, even when they both had sex together before my husband came into the room. She explained that this was the first time she was able to orgasm, so. Though under that i said i could feel my body responding...now best you be on your way before you step too far over the linewould that be so bad he saidi am a married woman young man so be off with youi followed him to the door walking stylishly in my high heels, at the last instant he turned to face me and placed his hands on my waist- i could see you behind me in the wall mirror-you look so bloody goodoh my he said, your waist is so slim and your curves are so lovelyexcuse me I saidbut again.