Main apko aisi hi ek meri kahani batane ja raha hun. Main jis purani company me kaam karta tha waha jo accountant the wo muje ek din raste me mil gaye... bole “arun meri job chhut gayi hai koi aur job ho to pls batao.” Maine kaha “rameshbhai abhi to mere dhyan me koi apke layak job nahi hai lekin ek jagah puchh ker main apko bataunga.” Phir hum dono kuchh der baat karne ke baad apne apne raste chal diye maine apni hi company ke godam me store keeper ki jagah khali hai aisa jana aur mere boss ko. “I gotta finish up though. I’m picking up the little ginger bitch from school today.”Ted watches in silent horror as Billy reaches down to Karen’s head, digs his rough, calloused hands into her tangled hair and began thrusting into her gaping mouth, pile driving her makeup smeared face. “Oh ya. Oh ya. Take it. Take it Mrs. Wheeler. Take my cock.”Soon the room is filled with the sounds of Karen gagging and moaning through the cock in her mouth. Billy thrusts harder, slapping his wet balls. Her hairstyle was changed. Now her hair was nicely bobbed. I wasn’t sure if her boobs and hips had reduced in size, but they definitely looked much more curvaceous & sexier.Ritu was wearing a milk white Kurta (a long loose top extending to her knees) & Churidar (Indian style pyjama bottom, tightly fitted at the ankles with hooks) made of a special cotton fabric called Lucknow Chikon. The cotton is very light and there is embroidery on it. The fabric is almost transparent and made crisp with. He never had a prostrate job and the ice and electric prelude had him lost in a world of new sensations. Carla unbound his hands and pulled the hood of his head. She kissed him passionately on his lips and held him close and pressed her breasts against his naked flesh. “You know I love you Mr. Jensen!” she said. “You will always be taken care of and I know you will take care of me. Our special bond is just an occasional thrill but, it is hot and you need to know I feel it.” She looked him in.