Sharath and Suraj preferred to join me in celebrating it in his house that weekend. As a low-key affair, surprising him with a gift and dinner. It was... planned that I would go to his house on Saturday afternoon to keep him engaged.Both of them would join me by 4.30 pm or so with a cake, bouquet and the gift of their choice. I informed Sir also about my plan to visit him that weekend. On the D-day, I reached sir’s house at 3.00 pm and rang the bell. He received me with a bear hug, asking me for. He watched her. He watchedher chest heave up and down. He watched her panicked breathing. With everycalculation he made to get her to this point, he never expected this response.He squeezed her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. His hands shookwith the effort. She gasped, but thrust her hips toward him. He pulled his swollen cock from her. She was so confused. As much as sheloved his cock inside her, she knew where he was going. She couldn't decidewhether excitement or dread was the. She tried to hide her face. “Perhaps he will not recognise me” she thought “it was dark in that room”. She looked up and he was standing right in front of her. “Hello Madam” he said “if you like I could bring your coffee up to your room”. The inference was plain. “That would be lovely” she said without hesitating “room 254”. He smiled and her pussy twitched.She left the breakfast area and rushed back to her room. A couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door. “Come in Marvin” she said. Hooper, do you need these catalogs?" Not really, why?" I was just thinking. What if we took those to school, and showed themaround to all the girls in the school. There are almost 100 girls.Each girl will pick out three outfits, and then we will bring back thecatalogs and you can get prices for what each outfit would cost. Eachgirl will pick one of their three, and put down a 10 percent depositon it. We could have a fashion show at school, with everyone showingoff their outfit. If the girl.