Friends ab me thoda apne room k land lord k bare m bta du. mere land lords me jitna mujhe us din pta tha aunty age around 35 unka 10 saal ka beta or 6... saal ki beti ti .or 2nd floor p ek family rehti ti vo v rent per.me single room m akela rehta thaOffice s aane k bad bhut thakan ho jati h to maine aunty k room jakar ek bucket pani lakr aaya or nahane laga itne m aunty aai or bola beta pani aa gya h shawar use kr skte ho. maine bola ok aunty.Nahane k bad aunty k yhn hi me dinner karta tha mai. All the parcels, no matter where they are intended for, come to our central depot, where we allocate them into bags according to the rail destination where our agent will collect. That keeps it simple: one journey in, one journey out for each parcel; no attempts at short-circuiting the system, as that will lose us control of the process. I am aiming at a 3-dollar basic charge per parcel, to anywhere in the colony, if we can keep our costs down to around 2 dollars. If the costs are higher, then. They are just taking up room I could use in the warehouse." That would be great, Pete. I was wondering what I was going to do about the repairs. I probably shouldn't have run my truck through them, but I was a little pissed at the time."He smiled and the other two broke out laughing. I heard one of them murmur to the other something about that being a helluva way to treat a nice truck. I had to smile at that one, because I agreed with him. I watched as they piled into Pete's truck and drove to. I turned back to watch Jon’s face as he was clearly having the time of his life fucking my tight young pussy.Flipping me over, he started to pound me from behind, and with a deep growl he arched his back and with one final thrust, filled me with his seed. The combination of how naughty this all was, with Kay’s masturbation coming to a rather noisy climax at the same time, was enough to tip me over the edge and I came, my pulsing muscles milking every last drop of Jon’s semen.We all collapsed,.