She grabbed the leash and cock-cage and headed to work. Her work load in the CS department was trivial. No one noticed, of course, and no one cared �... wonder why?She worked on this little project straight through Tuesday night and on into Wednesday. At 6:29, there was a knock on her door, and she looked up. No one knocks on my door when I'm busy. What the... she thought and then remembered."Come in, little boy," she said aloud.Marc-Us entered and stood in front of Alex's desk. He was still. Bade-bade chuche aur pink nipples hai. Aap soch rahe hoge mujhe kaise pata.Toh jab mein chota tha, 12th class mein tab mein mom-dad ke bagal ke kamre mein sota tha. Ek baar mein so raha tha, jab raat ke time mein utha, toh suna ki mom, “Aaaah aaah sass mmmm,” aise awazen nikal rahi thi.Thoda dhyan se dekha jab neend khuli, toh mom ke chuche upar neeche ho rahe thi, aur unki nipples erect thi, aur pink color ki thi. Dad, mom ko chod rahe the, aur mom, “Aaaah ssss,” kar siskari le rahi thi. Tab. "Present for your mother, dear?" Oh... no... er... my sister, actually," I blurted out. She seemed toswallow my impromptu response, and I left the shop with a tremendoussense of relief, practically running the rest of the way home.I practised my makeup every night in the bathroom - not just because Iwas scared of Roger, but also because I enjoyed it. I was already OK atapplying the lipstick, but over the next few days I got neater andquicker. The shade of red I had randomly picked was strong,. My eyes catch a glimpse at your recently trimmed pussy and I catch my breath. Your ample breasts are swaying side to side as you come closer and closer to me toward the couch. Once near the couch, you place one leg up on the couch, right next to my thigh. My left hand finds it way from your feet, up your calf. My other hand reaches behind you and gently squeezes your beautiful ass. My left hand continues upward past your knee to your inner thigh. My right hand is busy caressing your ass and.