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“Can I say something first?” I asked.Lindie nodded and I told the two of them, “Well, I have a little problem. Or not so little of a problem.“You see, two weeks ago I made a huge blunder. I’m not sure if you know it but I’ve been a computer software engineer for the last five years. Anyway, to be brief, I was working at a customer site and had to clear the master server. I asked the office manager if they had been backing up their data regularly and she said, ‘Yes!’“What I neglected to ask was,. "I've just been to embarassed to ask you about it." You know I'd do anything for you," I said, honestly. Her hand slid up and started to rub on my cock. "Oh god, I'd do anything..." Anything?" she asked, stroking my dick."Anything."She slid down my body and took my cock in her hot mouth. As she sucked me, I beriefly entertained the idea that she was finally going to let me cum in her mouth, but then her mouth worked its way down to my balls. He right hand rubbed me as she took turns sucking. I felt his cock getting hard again inside of his shorts. I stopped kissing him and asked “Would you like me to suck you off again?” Tim didn’t need me to ask twice and he quickly got undressed while I remained fully clothed. Tim went back to the bed and I knelt down and started sucking him again. After a couple of minutes, he got back on his hands and knees and said “Please lick my hole some more.” I happily obliged. This time, I rimmed him for a long time, a really long time. It probably. ’ Gussa bahot tha mujhe par milne chala gaya. Woh station par hi mera wait kar rahi thi.Canal tak pahochne tak usne mujhe bahot try kiya hasane ke liye sorry bhi kaha par main nahi mana. Uske bad usne aaj ek nayi jagah pe jane ko bola jo canal ke raste ho kar kuch 2-3 km aage thi. Wahan par koi aata jata nahi tha aaspas khet the par jhadiyo mein kaun dekhta hai! Hum dono wahan pahonch gaye.Mujhe bahot gussa aa raha tha. To maine apni sari bhadas nikali zor zor se chilake bolne laga. Thodi der.
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