Tab babhi 32 saal ki thi. Lekin wo iitni badi lagti nahi thi. Hum dono main bahut hansi majak hota tha. Mera office part time tha. Aur main dopaher ko... 2 baje chut jaata tha office se. Aur main bhabi ke ghar jaata tha. Main jabhi ghar jaata tha bhabi Mostly tight t-shirt or skirt main rahati thi. Osske boobs bahut bade the. Aur gaand bhi . Bahut dinonse maine muth nahi mari thi mera dhyan bhabi ke boobs ki taraf ja raha tha. Main bahut excite huwa tha. Maine bhabi se kaha ” bhabi tum muze baht. She would turn and see his smile just before she kissed him and then she would go to the bathroom. A few minutes later they would finish up the locking up of the shop and then they would leave together. There would be paperwork to catch up on so it would be back to her home. Neil would be waiting for them with a refreshing drink before dinner. Afterwards she would take a bath and reappear wearing a sample from the latest nightwear stock; a white, see through negligee that just about covered her. Not the ideal outfit for playing pool. The way he is looking at me makes it hard to focus, and I fail horribly. As I find my beer and sit back while the other team plays on, I glance over at our new friend. His tight t-shirt doesn’t leave much the imagination either; he clearly spends a lot of time at the gym. I watch the muscles in his arm move as he picks up his beer and takes a sip, and feel the temperature of my body rising. He catches me looking, and flashes me another smile. It’s a good. I leant back, turning my head toward Brians cock and began to lick and suck his meaty shaft. Brian gave out a delightful moan as his body produced the slightest of sexual shudders. I opened my stocking and booted legs very wide, to show Neil my aroused shaved pussy and the tightness of my soon to be fucked asshole. Neil stroked my inner thighs softly, causing me to squirm with sexual delight, as I felt the warmness of his breath, breeze over me exposed labia. I heard Neil spit on my pussy, the.