I have asked “How much are you willing to pay me for that”. She said she can give me 50,000 rupees. Finally I replied “So I will give you 50,000... rupees. Will you fuck me then?”Then she replied angrily “I do not fuck for money”. I replied “Then Why are you offering money to me. Do you think I am doing all this for money?” She didn’t replied anything for that. I asked her “Are you going to stand like that or going to do something. I am losing my patience” and took out my mobile pretending to send. The workweek was done. It was Friday evening and she and her husband were on their way to a weekend party with friends in Santa Cruz. In the back seat of the car were an attractive young couple that was a recent acquaintance and new neighbor. Ann and Tom Honeby were a few years younger than the Wytheson’s. They had just bought the house next door when Ann had inherited a considerable estate from her parents upon their untimely death while traveling abroad. Susan had quit working when Bill was. It tastes even better than my own, precisely because it came out of another guy's cock. He pumps five or six nice squirts of the tasty white goo into my mouth before he withdraws. My mouth is almost full, there is so much of it. I tilt my head back and slowly swallow, savoring the feeling of it oozing down my throat.And that's it. He withdraws, and while I'm savoring the delicious moment and hoping for reciprocation, I hear the door open to his booth and he is gone.Boy, guys really can be. Main story pehli baar likh raha hu, to koi bhul ho to maaf kar dena. 2 saal pehle main mumbeime ek comanyme kam karta tha. waha pe pure retail department ka boss tha. aur mere nice 10-15 log ka group tha. usme ek married lady kam karti thi uska naam nehal tha. wo umarmein 25 saal ki thi. uska figure 34-28-34 tha. uske shadi huye 2-3 saal hua tha lekin koi bachha nahi tha.Jab woh pehli baar interview dene ke liye office aayi tab hi maine soch liya tha ke use ekbaar chodke rahunga. maine thoda.