Eventually she stopped and sat down outside a small café,. She ordered a small coffee and sat watching the crowds walk by. He moved closer, watc...ing her from afar. A few minutes later, a boy who looked to be about twenty sat down in the chair across from her, looking cocky. He was dressed in a tank top that showed off his multiple tattoos, he wore a baseball cap turned backwards and a pair of large sunglasses. He looked like the biggest asshole in the world. At first it seemed as if she. They were laughing and he was moving his hands all across her. I was shocked but decided to use it as an advantage. So I took out my phone and recorded their intimate moments. He went bolder and removed her blouse and bra. As he sat there squeezing her melons, I decided to intervene because I didn’t want to see him have so much fun. I shouted and my aunt looked at me in shock and shame. The milkman ran away.I asked her what was all this. She told me that since her husband was abroad she used to. I thought it was great also. Its funny, you know, its the same old thing, those Christmas parties. The ‘office’ rents this big place, they fill it with booze, music and food, and everyone has a good time, me included, but by the end of the party, I’m always wondering why they spent so much on the party when they could have given me more in my bonus. But, that isn’t the Christmas Spirit, is it? Oh look, I finished my glass already. Do you need another one too? Let me top it up for you. No, I’m. Unki pussy me gaya tab mujko unki pussy indide say bahut garam aur chip chipee lagi aur me jor jor say unko chod raha tha wo ahhhh ohhhh kar uuum kar show show awaz nikal rahi the kabhi mu ko kiss karti ko kabhi apni jeev mare muh me dala kar mari jeev ko lick karti 5 min baad mari speed taz ho Agye aur me unko jor jor se fuck karne laga tab unki chud say fach fach kar awaz ane lagi wo unhone muj ko jum kar pakad liya aur thodi dar baad unki pussy say kuch garam garam nikala pahir fir muj ko b.