Vah kayi der lund ka supada uski choot ke upar ya hoda sa dheetar ragadte raha. Jab usne dekha ki Madhulika ki choot ras chodne lag gayi hai aur chat ...hat ki awaaz aane lag gayi hai to usne dheere dheere lund andarthelna shuru kiya. Ranbeer kuch lund ko bheetar ghusata aur fir ruk jata aur lund ko bheetar hi hilake kuch jagah banata aur tab andar karta. Madhulika Ranbeer ke honth choos rahi thi aur anand ke masti me siskariyan bhar rahi thi. “Oh Ranbeer tum to iske bhi guru ho. Itni choti umar. Thandi ka mausam tha aur us time thodi dhoop thi to sabhi log balcony main chair laga ke bythy thy aur gappe maar rahe thy, kitchen ke area main koi nai tha, main mawka dekhte hi kitchen main chala gaya aur neelu ke bagal main khada ho gaya aur Neelu ko ek tak dekhta raha, us Din Neelu nain red colour ki kurta aur while and black main leggings daal rakhhi thi, salwar aur kurta ki fitting itni mast thi ki Neelu ka ek-ek ang nikar se dikh raha tha…Neelu- aise kya dekh rahe ho ?Me- tumhari. Miss Evangeline Hunter sat behind a large oak desk. She was almost a parody of Julia's expectations. A large florid woman with her greying hair drawn back into a severe bun and an incipient moustache. Her buxom bosom was encased in a white blouse, a tight tie and a heavy tweed jacket. In a booming voice she asked Julia to sit down whilst she finished off her correspondence. Julia perched on the chair in front of the desk. It was weird. At first glance it was a traditional straight backed hall. We were both dressed in skirts and blouses and Babs had told meto take my nipple piercings out. Both sides of the double fronted shophad female mannequins in the window, each was just a torso with no heador arms and was cut off above knee, they were specifically designed fordisplaying bras and corsetry. Those on the left were dressed in veryutilitarian and uninspiring corsetry obviously designed for the mucholder woman, but the right hand window attracted my attention, thelingerie and corsets.