. Par mai uska dance nahi uski uchalti hui chuchiya dekh raha tha.. Ekdum shape mai bilkul gol-gol..Tabhi waha mere bhai ki gf aa gayi aur mujhe use d...ekhte hue dekh kar boli ki bhaiya pasand aa gayi hai kya ye.. Mai thoda jhijhak gaya aur bola nahi nahi bas iska dance dekh raha tha accha dance kar rahi hai.. Aur kuch nahi.. Wo boli thik hai…Aise hi masti mai 2-3 ghante nikal gaye…Fir humne uske ghar par bola ki ab hum nikalte hai kal shadi mai milenge… Bhai ki gf boli thik hai par bhaiya koi. At all. Tonight is going to be about you." About me? I don't understand." Tonight it's all Margie's wants and desires, not somebody else's. I could tell last time you actually enjoy another woman's touch, just not as an exhibition piece for prying eyes. So that's why I am here, to give you anything that will help you find that pleasure. Just for you. I expect nothing in return, unless you choose to do it," I explain, then pause, "though there is one thing I must insist on before we start.". She threw on her cutoff Levi shorts. She had these shorts over ten years and they still slipped on easily. They were tattered, torn, with holes all over the place but oh so comfortable. She finished off with a button down, light blue crop-top which tied just beneath her breasts, no bra. She set off to clean the kitchen.Back at work, the boss asked me to come to his office. I headed down the hall and entered Mr. Blake's office."Hi Doug. Listen, I'll get right to the point. Our Phoenix office is. "Then Monique placed the device on the desk located at the head of Laura's bed. The red light on the black box glowed brightly."Ooooowwwwww... what happened?" Laura groaned, as she came to. Her tender ass throbbed and she could feel foreign cold from the room inside her body. She went to touch her aching brownie with her index finger and her worst fears were realized. There was no resistance. The finger went right inside Laura's open hole. 'Oh God! I can't close my ass!' However, when Laura.