Anjali : you're so sweet, Of course, you can kiss my tits.

She straightened up.

The delivery man leaned forward, opened his mouth, and closed it over Anjali's left breast.

She moaned and though she had asked him to kiss her breasts, he began to suck on it.

Anjali wrapped her hand behind his head and pulled him in even closer.

I was there through this all, my hand lightly touching my erection through my shorts.

I am feeling like to stop them now.

My eyes connected with Anjali and she gesture me that she will stop it after this and we looked at each other as the delivery man continued to suck on her breast.

Till this Tarak is done writing his book.

And he submitted and send to his boss.

He got reply after 5 minutes, all this five minutes, Raj making low, rasping sounds as he did so.

After five minutes, he let go of the left breast and started going at the other one.

When I read the message of my boss.

Boss : Tarak, this was the best you wrote till now, but just foreplay it looks like half put a better climax and send me.

Anjali touched the nipple he had relinquished and smiled

I could both see that it was dripping with the delivery man's saliva on anjali's boobs.

The delivery man, not tired with sucking and kissing on Anjali's breasts.

Anjali is moaning and caressed the back of his head.

I could sense a bit of cum sliding out of my dick, making my underwear wet.

After what felt like many hours but could only have been a few more minutes.

The delivery man separated his lips from Anjali's right breast.

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