GB Road Par Indian Randi Ko Delhi Ke Ladke Ne Chod Dala

One Saturday night working a little over my regular schedule I just so happen to have to go to HK to stock some shelves. Not thinking much of it n really not expecting to run into her there she never stays after hours I walk my way in. To my surprise shes at her desk typing rapidly in her keyboard. "Yes yes is me come in" don't be frighten" she said softly. Teasefuly but overwhelmed d maybe a little tired. From the way she is holding her head and pinching her forehead at the tope of nose between her eyes she seems to be exhausted. "Evening, didn't know u was here" "Oh am I suppose to be checking in with u cuz I thought u needed to check in with me" she corrected me."No I I just. Sorry" i turn back to stock the shelve and she goes back to typing awkward silence runs for a mintue n i hear her mumble something to herself not sure what I look back and I finish my shelves and see her again pressing her forehead. Ms.Ishara are you alright?" I ask her I really hate seeing her so tense is so. . I wanted to make eye contact with Dave...to get some reaction from him about this bizarre situation but all I could see was his excited gaze at his wife working over my rampant cock. Brenda continued sucking my cock for several more minutes, her active tongue thrilling my screaming bell-end nerves. She knew how to stop me losing control, pinching my shaft tight and letting my 'trigger' disengage. By now I was avid to fuck her. I was leaning forwards, my hand reaching down to caress her sagging breasts. She had small pink nipples which my fingers and thumb played with. I glanced over at Dave. He had drawn his chair right around now and sat in it, his hands gripping the arms. His stockinged legs were apart, at their apex bulged a pouch of dark blue silk. Clearly visible on the material was evidence of his leaked arousal. This hadn't escaped Brenda's attention either. In mid-suck she broke away from me and stood up. She marched over to a cupboard and returned, swishing a cruelly thin.
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