Mai utha gaya to jija ne pucha kya hua mai unke pass gaya aur unse lipt gaya phir unhe kiss kiya. Oo meri or dekhte r gaye. Unhone mujhe pkda aur dur ...iya.Phir achank me jor se kiss krne lage. Unki kaamno ke naag faan faila chuke the air mujhe dasne ko tsiyar the . unke ek haath mere boobs ko daba the the to dusra panty ke upar tha. Mai paagal hua jaa RHA tha. Mane kha mere boob bhi didi ki trh bde bna do na jijaji. Aur wo aur Jor se mere boobs dabane lage aur mai joor jooor se aanhe bhar RHA. But there was just something about this girl. She possesses a class and sophistication that girls in this industry lack. The girls that do have classy looks tend have more attitude than a cat caught in the rain. So far, I'm yet to see Deea throw a tantrum... I suppose Toby must deal with all hissy fits. Talking about my long serving barman... Why the fuck Deena is with him? He's a nice enough guy. But this chick is top, top dollar.Deena had unbuttoned her blouse and let it slip down her long. It was great! And I could move the visual presence around! I moved it outside the Grotto and took it up.It was so cool! It was as if I had a real-time satellite image on a screen that filled my vision and my mind. I could zoom in or out at will. The ability and control were fabulous! I zoomed out, took the visual lock far above the canyon, broke through the clouds, saw the sun near the western horizon. Up, up... Eventually I couldn't go any farther. I probed with my jump sense, 23,140 meters. You look around the parking lot, seeing no one else around. You grunt like an a****l as I again grind my rump back into you excitedly.With one last look at the back door of the bar, you unzip your pants, releasing your long, pulsing member. I sigh as I hear you opening a condom package, my excitement dripping down my inner thighs. You raise my skirt, allowing cool air to brush gently across my lace-covered bottom. You move the black lace aside and place two fingers into my dripping pussy. I.