She couldn’t–and didn’t want to–argue the slut label. In the context of the hotel room, it had actually been welcome. Here in the real world, ...ell… it was somewhat out of place. That didn’t mean it was any less accurate. But it clearly could not be a part of her professional life. It was a first for Julie, the need to have a secret life. It made her feel a bit weird, like she wasn’t who she thought she was. Who everyone else thought she was. It wasn’t necessarily a bad feeling. Julie still had. Ahhhhhhhh,,,,,hmmmmmmm…aaaaaaaa kar thi wo…Divya ne mera sir zor se uski pussy main dabaya aur apne dono legs ke beech mere sir daba diya..Divya ka paani nikal chuka,,,She was having orgasm….uska poora ka poora pani maine suck kar liya….us waqt Divya ki body bahut zaada garam ho chuki thi…uske nipples bahut tight ho chuke the….usne pyaar aur madhoshi bhar meri taraf dekha aur ishara kiya ki maine apna Dick uski Pussy main daalu…maine apna Dick ka header uski Pussy par rakha aur dheere dheere. I couldn’t get her out of my head, every time I closed my eyes. As I thought of her, my hormones began to rise, and my cock began to stir within my boxer shorts. Rising slowly in it’s attempt to break free from them.I slowly moved my hand down, and reached under my shorts as I began to slowly jerk myself off. Closing my eyes, and imagining Julia doing things to me, and stripping off, kissing me and being with her. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles, as my fingers were wrapped around my cock,. Hai mai shaam me aata hun aur office se chutti bhi le lunga bhabhi room me gai aur dress change kiya jab wo bahar aayi to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli rah gayi wo chota sa nighty pahni thi in kapdo me unki gaand bhi thik se dhakka nahi pa rahi thi sham me jab bhaiya aaye to bole chalo tv dekhte hai hum tv dekhne lage maine gaur kiya ki wo tv kam apni bahen ko jayada ghur rahe the inme unki koi galti nahi thi aisia figure dekh koi bhi bahen bhai ka rista bhul jaayega maine dekha unka lund kharab.