I was rock hard by now and desperately wanted to shag. My hand started to move on my boxers trying to hide my erection. Deepthi realized I was damn ho...ny and she asked me in a sexy low voice, “Aren’t you still willing to fuck me baby?” I could not answer that question. I wasn’t going to say Yes, but I couldn’t say No as well. Getting no answer from me was kinda disappointing to her. She ripped out her bra and panty, pulled out Sunil’s cock and started blowing him like a crazy bitch. There I was. Meri height shuru se hi jada thi toh jab mai table par beth ta tha toh mujhe apni tange(legs) se bhut problem hoti thi. Toh kabhi kabhi ghutne(knees) uski gand ko touch karte the. Par wo samne se kuch na bolti . Ek din mai jaan bhuj kar ghutne se uski gand ko touch karne lga. Aur usne bhi gand achi tra se piche ko nikal li. Mai dheere dheere se apni ghutne se uski gand ko slane lga. Aur wo bhi chup rahi. Fir ek/2 din humne aisa hi kiya wo gand set kar kar beth jatti aur mai uski gand ko slata. I sat next to him and he put his arm on my shoulder. Slowly he got me to come closer and then started moving my hair away and started kissing me and we both started kissing one another and it was getting hot but it was bit awkward kissing sitting side by side, so he picked me up and made me sit on top of him and removed my top.He was turned on by seeing me in red bra. I removed his tee as well, he had very broad chest and his hair was very well trimmed. He started kissing me on my neck and. “Good luck on your campaign,” John offers.Tsyr Ker sits on the edge of the building on 17th Street and E Street overlooking the White House and the West Wing. She sits with a solemn calm on her face, watching her target. Tsyr Ker isn’t her real name. She chose long ago to forget her real one for one more fitting to her profession.Of course becoming an assassin wasn’t her dream job nor was it even on her list of professions she wanted as an adult. But circumstances and life have ways of altering.