Bill suggested that they just swap the motor if the customer really wanted to keep the antique car. Bill figured that a replacement could be found at ... scrap yard if the customer was not too fussy.Well, the more that Bill talked, the more upset the customer got. He was totally irrational about the car and its problems. As he got more excited, the customer began accusing Bill of having his mechanic damage the car deliberately just so that he could run up the repair costs. Bill tried to calm the. As you all know I never write any fake story all the stories are real acts which I head felt on my body & soul. It was office as usual with Rohan, he had made a routine to fuck me twice a week, sometimes alone and some time with any one of his friend either Raj or Umesh, because I had told him specifically that I could take only 2 at a time and more than that.It may so happen that one day it would be Raj and other day it would be Umesh. Each time the place would be different either at Rohans. She clasped it firmly; moulded her hands around it; even began to sink into the softnesses between lips she'd never really thought about before. In her mind, she could still feel the pollution of the sailors' lust, but it soon gave way to the soothing memory of the Captain's unfeigned delight. She squeezed her hand between her thighs as though it were the Captain's. She needed to put her hands where his gaze had caressed, and where the Sultan's merciless stare had probed.Oddly, she began to. He moaned as she bottomed out and she rode him up and down, faster and faster. She shuddered with an anal orgasm without her clit even being stimulated, after she rode him for what seemed like a blissful eternity.“Maggie, was that another fantasy too?”“Yes, and I have to warn you that I love anal sex. It is the only way I can orgasm without my clit being rubbed.”“But I can rub your clit while we make love.”“I don’t want you to do any work when we are baby making. You work so hard and I want.