”Asha, “Nahi tum gande ho.”Leader, “Bhabhiji main promise karta hoon ki agar apne ye promise kar diya to main fir kabhi aapko pareshan nahi ka...unga. Na aapke husband ko pareshan karunga aur jo aaj yahan hua iske baare mein kisi ko bhi nahi bataunga.”Ye sun Asha boli, “Nahin.”Ye dekh use gussa as gaya aur woh blade lekar meri taraf badha. Use meri taraf aata dekh Asha boli, “Ruko, pehle batao kya promise karna hai.”Woh mere samne aakar ruk gaya aur mudkar Asha ke pass jaakar wapis baith gaya.. She chose comfort on this trip over coverage. It offered even less to the imagination. She began to pick up some of her things near the fire pit when she noticed him sitting in his truck. She was sure she saw a telephoto lens. Was that a camera? How... interesting. That asshole! She stormed over to his truck. He was fumbling inside, eyes wide as she approached. The engine started, and she threw her hands up, gesturing for him to stop. Her mind raced, struggling with what she would say to him.. I walked over to it and opened the stall door. He was a good looking man. Average build with work clothes on. He turned towards me and was holding a semi-hard 6 inch cock. Without saying a word I walked up to him. I started on one knee, prepared to jump up if anyone were to walk in. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it a couple times before sliding the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked gently while I twisted my hand around his shaft. The taste was incredible. I slid my lips up and. Sadhana stares, surprised, but hungry as he lets his shorts slide to the floor. His under garment tight, concealing all but the lump protruding in the front of him. Sadhana licks her lips as he slips his thumbs beneath the waist band of his under garment. His engorged manhood gives him trouble as he slips the fabric down over his hips. It bobs up and down when it becomes free. Its swollen bulk pointing towards Sadhana, his full balls hanging loosely beneath. Sadhana sits frozen on the sofa,.