Eik haftay kay baad wo online ayi to us nay kaha k saturday ko us kay ghar walay kisi shadi main chakwal ja rahain hain aur wo koi bahana bana kar ruk... jaye gi, tum aa jana, Main nay us ko keha theeek hay. Us nay address bata diya. aur main saturday ko us kbataye hoye address pr us k ghar chala gaya.Chat k duran hm ne aik dosre ki picture daikhi hoi thi.aur us k ghar ki door bell bajai,uff meray to hosh he ur gaye, meray samanay ayi to wo picture se b ziada khoobsoorat thi , black coulour k. "Kim had a fight with her boyfriend and he walked out." Khloe said.Damn, poor girl. I sat her down in the back of the limousine and sat with her. I talked with her for a while in a concerned, fatherly sort of way. I tried my best to cheer her up any way I could, making jokes and finally getting her to smile. Suddenly she looked up at me with those big, brown eyes and grinned."Would you come in and dance with me?" She asked coyly, "You seem so nice." Oh, I don't know, I, um...I guess I could.. By not stopping him, this was obviously giving him a green light and his hand went under me, between my legs and a thick finger slid straight into my wet pussy. I gasped, still not pulling away and he pulled my hand to his hard dick. He was much smaller than Mike but it was fat and rock hard. I took it and began to rub him. I opened my eyes to look back at the threesome and the young guy getting the blowjob was looking straight into my eyes and winked at me. This was now all too much and I let. ‘I am at lunch,’ I yelled to the office in general as I grabbed my coat and hit the head before ascending to street level. I saw Jean through the doors as I walked out of the building and hugged her close and gave her a kiss. ‘Do I get one of those too?’ The voice stopped me cold. It was one of those moments where you know who it is, but you cannot place it immediately because it is out of context. I had to let go of Jean and turn around to make sure I was really hearing who I thought I was..