Usne mujhe poori tarah apni god mein adjust kiya aur mere stanno ke rass ka maza lene laga. Main bhi uske sir ko apni chaati mein daba rahi thi. Isse ...mujhe bhut sukoon mil raha tha.Fir maine uski shirt ke button khol diye aur usne apni shirt nikaal di. Ab hum dono aadhe nange the. Usne mere nipples choos-choos kar laal kar diye.Fir achanak se uske room ke darwaaze par kisi ne knock kiya. Amit ne poocha.Amit: Who’s this?To bahar se peon ki aawaz aayi.Peon: Sir main hu ranga, aapka juice laaya. “Let’s see. Narcisa Quinn. Born right here on Cueria, both parents deceased, recruited right out of college into Castle Enterprises. Worked herself up the ladder. Does that sound about right?”“I know it isn’t much but...”“It isn’t much,” Farai interrupts. “And that is because there is far more to your story than you believe.”“If this is some cheap ploy to get information from me – information that I don’t have, mind you – then you might as well leave,” Narcisa says as the anger inside her. She took her left hand, while still holding the hair with her right, and placed it on Sarah’s thigh. She slowly slid her hand up and to the confines of her skirt until she reached her cotton panties. She held her hand on them and felt the wet spot that had soaked through Sarah’s panties and Alison grinned devilishly at Sarah and said, “You’re pussy seems to tell a different story.” Alison pulled the panties aside and felt the wildness of Sara’s unshaven muff. “You don’t trim I see. That’s okay. I guess that the younger sister was not expecting anyone to visit them so she wore a casual white t-shirt WITHOUT a bra underneath. I could see the shape of her nipples from underneath the shirt. She happily walked to a sofa and laid down on her stomach and propped herself up with her elbows. That was such a fantastic view that allowed me to see her two small, really small breast buds with nice dark nipples.I got an instant hard on and had to move around awkwardly to prevent detection. Her.