“ it never gets cold here so I’m not used to this heavy coat. I can’t sit it” . “ I don’t know how people who have to bundle up in winter ...get around wearing a cocoon!” I take the coat and toss it on the back seat and help her in the passenger side. I now see there is a body under all that wool, and it’s amazing. She is about 5’5” I’m guessing without her heels on. Probably 140 ish lbs, with a plump wide ass in a hugging grey skirt. Up top...oh my word...guess what. I feel it. I’d almost. He looked at me, laughed, and nodded, signalling that one ofthem should hold his beer.I screamed as he grabbed me in a bear hug, lifted me up, threw me overhis shoulder in a firemans lift, and pulled me out of whatever I'd beenhung in. I was carried, quite helplessly, across the room, watching hislegs stride and the thick cream carpet pass by through those strangeplastic lenses, before being thrown down onto something soft: a bed, bythe feel of it.I tried to roll side to side to get free but I. I began to think about which of the customers I’d sleep with. There is a staff cloak room that no one ever goes in during shift with PRIVATE written on the door. One time during the rugby finals I fucked a guy in there during the second half. Then carried on as if nothing happened with his scent all over me and his cum between my legs.He had a cute grin and I was his the moment he looked at me. He spoke with a booming growling tome that made the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. When I. Her name was Vardhini, and she was the daughter of my old friends Sunani and Paras Raju. My wife and I had watched her grow up, and eventually go out on her own. We’d seen her get her college, been to her 18 birthday, and watched her grow into an attractive young woman. Standing on my front doorstep, the hot summer sun silhouetting her young beautiful figure, she looked good enough to eat. My wife was away for a couple of weeks in Nagar, so I was enjoying it. “You look sensational,” I said, and.