Wo boli bhai ab main itni short dress pahankr jawan ladke me sath soungi to koi namard hi hoga jo kch na kate,ab main samajh gya tha bahan v wahi chah...i thi jo main,fr maine bola to pta chal gya na ki tera bhai mard hai boli av kha pahle prove to kro maine bola it’s k, fr maine pucha jb tmhe koi problem ni hai to mjhe pussy kyu ni touch karne do to boli mere budhu bhai av mere period chal rha hai ar main ni chahti me mere bhai ka hath ganda ho,ye sun kr main ar excited hogya ar udas v wo boli. I was left with no choice but to open the door.When I opened the door sweating and cold, I saw her in a blue ripped jeans and a white deep V-neck tee with her brown boobies popping up and showing cleavage. With that dress, she wanted to spice things up and reconnect the spark!My flight attendant girlfriend was holding a small trolley suitcase and another hand had a bag consisting of a bottle of whiskey. Then she broke the silence as she knew I was shocked by seeing her and broke the silence“Are. He asked Amy to close the truck door and wished her luck on getting her next ride. Amy closed the door and ignored his wave good bye as the rig pulled away. She noticed the dollop of cum on the front of her shirt and wiped it off with her hand. I wish that prick had warned me he was going to come she thought. She would have caught his load in the paper towel she jad in her hand instead of on the front ofher shirt. At least he hadn’t touched her head while she was giving him head. She had. “Right.”The time on her phone read 21:12. What was she meant to do for however-many hours? She sat down beside Marco. Her vodka from earlier was still waiting. She frowned at it.He’d be touching her by now. His hands would be all over her. Nike frowned hard. She breathed in slowly, trying to calm the heat behind her eyes. Was this jealousy? She couldn’t bear it. She didn’t know what to do about it. She wanted to hate him and she almost did but there was something stopping her. Something about.