‘I’m sorry, what..what was the question?’ I stammered softly. Could I sound more thick? It was those eyes, I couldn’t even look into them dir...ectly, it was like they could see right through me. He leaned back on his desk gracefully, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Damn, the man was a fine site. With short, almost black hair, piercing eyes and a lean, muscular body like that. I could just spread him on a cracker. ‘Am I boring you, Miss Grey?’ He narrowed his eyes. His hard jaw settled. . Maine bola ku. Bhabhi boli gift tumne dia hai to unke samne ku phenu. Maine kaha han ye b hai. Kash meri koi gf hoti to mai use gift karta n dekhta usko. Bhabhi boli han aab bana le koi gf or new2 design aaye hai fir dedena. Maine kaha han ok.Bhabhi tray n cup rakhne ander gai n mai apne ph me laga hua tha. Bhabhi ki aawaj aai “Aaise hi dekhna chatha tha apni gf ko” maine samne dekha to bhabhi usi paroot colory ki bra n panty me khadi thi. High black heals, sare bal ek saide khule hue. Chuchi. She was recommended to me by another client of mine. He told her I was also into girls, and she was all too happy to set up a date with me. She’s bisexual and likes women purely for sex, but men are the long term thing. A lot of the women I talk with think this, and that’s fine by me. When I do get home, I feed Cricket. She’s dancing under my feet for attention, and I snuggle with her for a bit, before showering for my date. I’m to meet her at her house. She tells me it’s not a date, but she. My body trembled. I grabbed my little titties, squeezing them as every second brought me closer and closer to my orgasm.It would be intense. Amazing.An eruption of pleasure that would drown me. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side as I came closer and closer to that moment of explosion. I bit my lip, whimpering beneath the intensity of her licking. Lapping.Devouring.“Oh, Madre de Diosa, yes! You're amazing. I'm about to cum.”She sealed her mouth around my pussy hole and sucked hard. I.