Fir maine unhe kaha ki main b chudai krna chahta hu aapki to pehle to wo mna krne lagiPhir boli ki chudai ni hm only baat hi krenge to main bola ki ty...pe krne main dikkat ho rai h to bhabhi boli ki room main aa jao pass baith kr baat karenge or main dhire se unke room k bahar chala gaya . Unke room ki kundi khuli thi jaise hi main room main gaya moon lamp jal raha tha or halki madak khushbu aa rai thi n bahabhi rajai main leti hui thi or sharma rai thi. Maine room ko lock kiya or bhabhi ki rajai. " This WAS a job interview and not a marriage proposal?" Miranda asked sarcastically.Her brother didn't seem to hear her sarcasm though, as he continued as if she hadn't even spoken."He says that we'll work well together, that I won't need typing or shorthand, or any of those usual requirements of a PA. He says that there are enough typists already in the company." He took a deep breath and looked down at Miranda, his eyes bright with enthusiasm."It sounds like it's a done deal?" Miranda asked. “Well, you’re always so busy on the weekends, I assumed you wouldn’t…” She lifted the tickets I was fanning myself with out of my hand and examined one, “These aren’t exactly front row, but…” she slipped one ticket out of the group and tucked it inside her blouse, “I’ll meet you there.” “I don’t want you trying to scalp that,” I said sternly as I reached for the ticket. She swatted my hand and gave me a silent “no-no-no” sign with a wagging finger and a sly grin. She slid the other. Rosie reached under and felt where my cock disappeared into Des's ass, " All the way baby, you got it all. What a girl, first time, all the way!" Rose was punctuation her sentences with kisses along the side of Des's face. "Here, here's some more for you." I felt Rose's fingers slathering what little of my dick she could touch, then I felt Des shiver and I knew those slick fingers were wandering through pussy land with a special stop at Clitsville. Trust Rose to go too far. It didn't take too.