..you wear them... a lot? Where did you get them? Do havemore? Can I see them?" Not the reaction I was expecting.I looked around and noticed that no o...ne could see us and if they were towalk up on us we would hear them through fallen leaves. I under did mybelt, unzipped and lowered my jeans exposing my panties to full view."Like what you see?" I sure do Chris!" Please call me KC, Dani. That's my name" Sure thing KC. Gosh, they look so pretty on you to. I bet they feel asgood to wear as well. Can. I’m not right for either of you. I’m finally admitting to the situation. I thought you would be satisfied.” “Satisfied?” He chuckled and shifted her weight underneath him. Her flimsy skirt flew up her thighs and he smiled. “I’ll be satisfied when your puffy little pussy lips are surrounding my hot cock.” He ground his mouth into hers and bit her neck lightly. “But in the event you really are the virgin girl – yell really loud. Someone might come to your rescue.” He whispered into her ear as he. Rakesh was basically from Hassan. Rakshitha, on the other hand, was a true Bangalorean who was working for a different IT company.Both the companies were situated on the same campus, Manyatha tech park. Rakshitha had a crush on Rakesh from the moment her eyes fell on him at the campus parking.Rakesh was indeed a very smart and stylish guy. Rakshitha, nevertheless, was a much hotter bombshell. Many guys craved for her, and they were behind her crazy for her beauty. She never entertained anyone,. She always wore this super tight daisy duke jeans and a loose t-shirt. One day my wife left for work as usual and the babysitter was watching our year old son. I got off work early that day and traffic was excellent, it took me only a few minutes to get home. I must have arrived at home no more than 20 minutes after my wife left. I walked into the house to find the babysitter lying on the bed, bottle feeding our son. I startled her a little; but quietly told her to continue feeding him as he.