Mujhe darr lagta h ..Mai bola theek h chachi…raat ko khaana kha ke sab apne room me chale gye mai tv dekh raha tha fir sunita chachi ki aawaaj aai k... sam aaja use band karke… Mujhe b darr lag ra tha ki kahi chachi mujhe ab daante nahi… But mai band karke chala gya… Wha jaake door ko lock kar diya or sofe oe sone laga tabhi chachi bathroom se bahar aai kaode badal ke.. unhone black colur ki nyt dress pehni hui thi swimming costume type jo bas bandhi hui thi..mai to dekh k paagal ho gya mera lund. There was a few chairs and a broken down couch. The walls were sort of a cigarette stained tan and one wall had peeling wallpaper.When the women came in they would walk around the room. They weren't dressed any different than other Italian women in the late seventies. Most were in their twenties not older than early thirties. I always tried to get a down blouse shot of any one of the girl. The sailor customers would bargain with the girls and once a price and services provided was agreed upon,. Most of my co-workers were friends who knew that my girlfriend and I were a bit odd, so this shouldn't surprise them. But I had *no* idea what I was going to say if one of my bosses came in. I checked my watch to see how long I would have to endure this ignominy. 13:30 (I'm a military time weenie). "Three and a half hours," I thought. I heaved a sigh, and got to work, such as I could.As it happened, three of my co-workers visited for what-not. All of them immediately noticed the collar (it. It didn’t take long for it to rise with Peter wanking me slowly. He leaned in and kissed me passionately working he way down my neck and starting on my nipples biting them hard and sucking. I moaned gently and sighed as he licked and kissed down my stomach to my cock which he took into he’s hot wet mouth engulfing it all into he’s throat. It felt so good , him sucking my cock and gently fondling my balls. I laid stroking he’s hair gripping it sometimes when he would deep throat my cock. He.