“Of course, Mr Jackson,” said the distinguished-looking Indian man. “You’re always welcome to dine upstairs when it’s not booked for a party... My nephew Rajesh is serving today.”“Thank you, Mr Sharma.”Mel bolted up the stairs in front of us and I followed behind. “I saw some Green Hill jerks in the restaurant,” she hissed when I caught up with her at the top. “I hid behind you and I don’t think they saw me.”As soon as he noticed our arrival, Rajesh bustled over. “Welcome Mr Jackson. Please sit. Having her nearly-bare ass grinding into his groin wasn't much of a turn-on for Dave.She must have sensed his lack of enthusiasm because she stood up, leaned over toward him and whispered a few unintelligible words in his ear. In a sort of beer-induced fog, Dave thought she was saying something about a snow job. Before he knew it, she had unzipped his fly, pulled out his dick, and taken it in her mouth. (No! Not "snow job," dummy -- blowjob!) His buddies looked on, and hooted and stomped their. More

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