. 3 fingers now in my ass , he was getting more abusive,.... 4 fingers in .... oooh god , fuck i was to be fistfucked , i had never taken a fist befor... .... then gently,,,,,..... yes he was gentle , he inserted his thumb ,FUCK WHAT A STRETCH !!!!! He slowly started rocking back and forth , rithmicly, to get me opened up and stretched, suddenly he looked in my eyes , without taking his hand out of the rim of my ass ,he bend over and gave me a deep kiss , with his tongue in my mouth he pushed his. Karan was moving and holding my hairs with his hands as he saw my hairs were coming while I was sucking his dick. But he didn’t dominate me. He did let me do with my pace. I made sure I gave him a good blowjob and he was also praising me for that. As I was not able to take his dick deep into my throat, I took his dick out and was licking his dick with my tongue from the top to the bottom.After a few minutes, he asked me to stop and get onto the bed. I got onto the bed in the missionary. I looked up and saw Jennifer, my executive assistant, with her head stuck partially through the door, holding up a finger to her lips to indicate that she knew she had to be quiet and then she pointed to the potted plants lining the window ledge and tipped her hand up and down in a gesture that meant nothing to me. I scrunched up my face in a 'what the hell do you want glare' then she opened the door just a bit more so I could see the brown and green uniform of the woman I had joking named. They finally broke for breath, and he picked her up again. She locked her legs around his hips as he yanked off her shirt. She started fumbling with the buttons of his shirt; eventually tearing his buttons off. Jesse chuckled and helped her rip it the rest of the way off. He yanked her into his bare chest, her bra strangling her breasts. Her nipples already hard little nubs, getting sore from anticipation. She gasped for air where she realized they were in her living room. His forearms were.