I got a missed call at 8.30pm from Disha. I called her back mentally prepared to get some scoldings from her. She said: ‘Mr. Rohan, would you please...be kind enough to drop me home?’ I said: ‘Yup! Sure wait for me. I’ll be there at your office in 5 minutes.’As i parked the bike and entered her office building, no one was present there except Disha. As soon as we were about to leave, it started to rain heavily. We thought, it would stop in an hour or two. But it didnt happened so. Instead it was. She was moaning now, moaning louder. And after around fifteen minutes later she came. It tasted weird but i had to taste it.Now she looked exhausted and I went on top of her and kissed her and lied beside her. She turned towards me and said “Tum tumhari biwi ko chat kar hi santusht rakh sakte ho” I took it as a compliment. Now she said ” Abhi?” I said “Abhi kya?” Sex. ” and giggled a bit. She said “mere paas tumhare liye kuch hai ” and went to her purse and took a shining silver pair of payal. He had been holding and guiding my head right from the beginning. As he gave another grunt and then a loud moan, he pulled my head right down on his cock and then I felt his cock swell and start to pulse. His cum started squirting into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat in hot thick squirts. I swallowed. Not that I had any option. My throat went into reflex swallowing as the thick liquid hit it. It was disgusting! Thick pungent cream pumping into my mouth and down my throat as I swallowed. They kissed each other on the cheek and bid each other a pleasant day as Jennie left the apartment for work.And as Jennie sat on the downtown train on her journey she reflected on the chance luck she had been given. She was an upstate girl, new to the city and knew nothing about city life. She had responded to the advertisement on the internet – “Young and feisty girl seeks similar to share accommodation in suburbs.”Jennie and Pippa exchanged emails and photographs until they trusted each other.
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