She put her dick at the entry of my best kept secret and start pushing.This thing is huge! Bigger than anything else. I had problems taking it in my m...outh, forget it, it won’t fit in here!‘Relax my dear. It will hurt more if you are so tense. This was just the tip. I will keep pushing slowly.’As she says this, I can feel her getting further. I try to take her advice and relax. Otherwise, this pain will get worse.‘Man you’re tight my dear. I can tell I am going to. Ammi, as usual being Ammi was worried about my food and all to which Khala extended her support of staying back too. So everything got decided and Abba booked tickets for him, Ammi and my sister. Tickets were for date which was a month later and hence my Abba introduced me to his business. After a week or so I got myself adjusted to the environment and started handling the account. One day a really sexy girl walked into our restaurant and ordered a parcel meal. She was wearing a low cut black. S'il n'y avait pas eu le nom "Jessica" maladroitement peint en lettres jaunes sur la porte du réduit, personne n'aurait pu deviner que l'on s'en servait réellement comme loge...Il arpentait ainsi, autant que faire se peut, le repaire de Jessica, impatient de repartir au bras de sa nouvelle conquête, lorsque la porte s'ouvrit. Le lapin se retourna, le sourire aux lèvres, prêt à décocher un compliment, mais ses paroles s'éteignirent en un bête "gaaa..." inarticulé. Son regard éperdu était fixé. Arindam opened the door, allowing her to come in – “Well come in, but I am sorry that your friend is not at home”.“Oh! Isn’t she?” Kiran pretended to be surprised and tried to look embarrassed. “Wait, I will call her” Arindam said, not knowing how to handle the situation. “Please, don’t bother, she will feel bad, let her enjoy, I will just leave” she replied, but hoping to be stopped and invited to spend some time.“Wait, No, I mean don’t just leave, please come in, or your friend will feel more.