Par aaj unhona chadar odha houa tha par unhona apna dono par khada kiya houa tha .Mana chadar thoda utha kar dekha to wo aaj apni sari ghutno tak upar... ki houi thi mane chadar dhira dhira unka legs par sa hata diya aur unki sari v .Aaj unhona light Gray colour ki panty pahani houi thi mane apna hath unka panty par rakha aur masalna laga aur unka legs kholna laga ma fata fat utha unki panty down ki aur unki choot ko kiss kiya aur wapas so gaya par ma wapas 30 minute k badh utha to unhona sari. Kelly I have to ask you a couple of more things if you don’t mind”. She took another drag of her cigarette blew her smoke high into the air then said, “Go ahead ask away”. “What is your bust size”? I asked first. She replied, “I am a 34b I hope that’s ok; I’m not to small am I”. I answered “Oh no, you have lovely breasts I was just being curious”. I then asked “Kelly why did you want to have sex with me”. She answered “Jeff it was a combination of things probably. I had been on my monthly. Quickly, I buried it under the tissues again, but I could tell that I was blushing like a ripe tomato.At last I found the pack of Nurofen, and handed it over to Caitlin.“Here, you might as well keep the box, I think there’s only a couple left,” I gabbled incoherently.“No there aren’t, it’s almost full,” she said. She was trying hard to suppress a grin, so I knew damn well that she had seen my Lelo, and was enjoying my embarrassment. She took a couple, seeming to take hours over it, and gave me. Caitlin was a glossy Afro-Caribbean who had this tantalising habit of walking about the store in the skimpiest of tops and a perpetual finger in her mouth. Aged 19, she was studying both English and Philosophy, was extremely polite with a very sexy nature; her petite 5'2" frame held a nice bust and a beautifully shaped arse. The other thing that amazed me was her confidence for nothing seemed to bother her.Now as a newsagent the hours are very long and it was well into the morning when.