Rat ko jab mai jane laga to bahot der hochuki thi to uncle ne muje rok kar wahi sone ko kaha,maine na na ka natakKarate unki bat man li Zahida aunty m...uskarane lagi uncle kabhi kabhi sharab pite the,usdin unhone sharab pike aaye the,wo sone chale gaye,aur Simran bhi sone chali gayi,mai aur aunty kuch der tak tv dekhate rahe bichme idharudhar dekhake maine mome daba diye,to unhone bhi mera lund masal diya,thodider bad hum donone jake cheque kiya ,uncle aur Simran soye ki nahi,wo dono apane apane. .” She shot back saying me “I know it sir, they sleep with their bosses” .I was stunned….She said me shivani was infact forced to sleep the first time Mr. Gupta asked her…..But parallel takes care of herI casually ignored saying its common in corporate world ( internally my cock was rising and making me mad) She said me “I need an assured career” I said yes I will try my best. She said “let me know what you want?” I said her I never had seen in that eyes, but gave a wink ,but of course if. Her breasts…oh such gorgeous breasts…round,fair and blessed with light brown areolas and nipples. In her prime,her breasts must have been even firmer,her nipples not as big and taut,but like wine,I liked my women a little aged. Since she was a mother now,her nipples were harder now,long and erect,just the way I like them. Her melons were still pretty ripe,not saggy and hanging. She was truly blessed.If she was my wife,I would die rather than share her,but as I said,it wasn’t her lack of beauty. Save my planet? How the bloody hell was I going to do that? Make a switch for global warming and turn it off? HA! "How does my planet need saving?" I ended up asking.Her hands flew to the front of her again, and seconds later the room vanished, and I yelped. Lights appeared around me, small pinpricks, and I realized I was looking at space, and could see a small nebula off to my right. Her voice started talking, and I glanced at her, noting her lips weren't moving. This was some kind of.