Phir Ek Din 12ht August Ko Shaam Ko 4 Baje Mujhe Phone Kiya Aur Kaha Ki Aaj Wo Ghar Par Akeli Hai, Kya Hum Aaj Mil Sakte Hain, Main To Kab Se Iss Dinn...Ka Wait Kar Raha Tha Maine Kaha Thik Hai, Usne Kaha Shaam Ko 7 Baje Wo Mujhe Pick Kar Legi Maine Kaha Okkkkk, Phir Maine Office Call Karke Apni Keh Diya Ki Main Aaj Office Nahi Aa Paunga Cause Of Sickness, Aur Ghar Mein Keh Diya Ki Aaj Mujhe Night Mein Office Jaana Hai,Shaam Ko Maine Ushe Call Kiya Ki Main Ushe Atta Market Mein Milunga, Aur Main. Jab mene dekha ki kishori, pinky aur ninni sex ke bare me kuchh aur janana chahti hn to mene unhen apne kaksha me bula liya.Ye mera private room tha jisme sabhi prakar ke sukh sadhan mojud the.Ye teenon ladkiyan maansik rup se taiyyar thi purush ka ling dekhane aur ling ka aanand uthane.Aur mein bhi in chhoriyon ka maza lene ko redy tha.Pinky ne salwar-kurti pahani thi, kishori ne skirt aur ninni ne lahanga-choli.Mene pahle to ek-ek ko chuma aur unke ang mardan kiyeFir dekha ki in chhokriyon me. Not sure yet if I did have the guts to go and claim my boots. I was pretty fucked up.As I lay rubbing my belly and feeling my ribs—they felt sticky. Not just wet from all the piss, but sticky—like jelly. I scooped up and brought up to my face my hand, and staring at it decided it was a big load of nut. In fact—a huge load of nut. The two r a p e i s t had shot on my face, this was coming up from my waist. I looked down and saw that my pants were still open, and my dick still hanging out from. Reality was way ahead of online written erotica which Bernard was developing a penchant for.“Three Hail Mary’s, purchase two candles…and in future…. recite your rosary… after…sorry before temptation.”“Thank you Monsignor”Next it was the seemingly demure, modest and meek faced but hormone raging Bethany, the angelic lead voice of the choir. A rare coloratura Soprano, destined for the International Opera scene. It was Bernard’s desire to find out what sexual note she would hit with an intense.