"Three hundred."He snorted. "Honey, I just want to rent it. I don't want to buy it, take it home and put it up on the mantel." Two-fifty." Two hundred... and two ways." Okay. but the original three hundred if I can get you back up a third time." Three-fifty then, for around the world." My," she marveled. "You do fancy yourself as some kind of stud don't you?" I guess we'll find out." I guess we will." She slid off the stool, her dress riding up enough to show that she didn't seem to be wearing. Us ky ankhain phel jaty hay…pora kamray main candles lagy hoty hain palang par gulab ky patya pry hoty hain..Kamray main erotic music chl rah hota hay…..abhy devrani ye sab kuch dekh rhy hoty hay kay jthani black toliya main bahar aty hay aur us kay kreeb aty hay …devrani ka moo khula ka khhla reh jata hay aur jetrhani hy surprise hoty hay…us kay kreeb aty hay aur devrani ko bolty hay…..yeahhhh aaj to tujhay kacha chaba jaongy devrani kuchkehnay kay lyee moo kholty hay mgr jethani us kay moo. We arrived at the hotel and Molly said she'd walk me up to my room. We got there and I asked her to come in which she did so without much coaxing. I fixed her a drink from the wet bar and I sat down and she sat across from me. We talked and I noticed her hand was kind of hiding around her crouch as she held her coat and the more we talked, the harder her nipples became. It turns out Molly was 18 and lived in the small village down the road. Molly's tit's appeared to be very pert and my cock was. She talked on the phone to her boyfriend in another state, the boyfriend she'd cheated on 3 nights ago...and every day since. She'd felt bad at first, guilty, but it hadn't stopped her. Hadn't even slowed her down, she'd been sharing her roommate Jessica's boyfriend, Markus, for three days. Since then it had started to turn her on, her little boyfriend not knowing anything."Have you had any more run ins with Markus?" Abi had to stifle a laugh, "No babe, he's barely been here actually...".