I said "sorry, i must have lost track of time". I could hear the nervousness in my own voice, so maybe he actually believed it. I then asked him if we...could just get this over with and I apologized again. He read me several questions and I answered them all while completely naked and covered in baby oil. It seemed like forever, but it probably lasted less than 10 minutes. The more questions he asked the more turned on I got. I just kept saying to myself..."that's right, look at me naked". He. Better than Ankita’s boobs. Did my lund (cock) taste good?” We talked in a filthy language knowing that we crossed all boundaries now and were planning to cross the real one.“Oh it tasted better than the others I tasted Bhaiyya. You have a lovely cock; put it inside my choot (cunt/pussy) bhaiyya. I cannot wait any more.” She pushed herself down as I put her on bed and pushed my cock into her. It was a little tight for my cock to go inside her, I didn’t care about protection and neither did she,. "He is so wonderful!" She dropped her voice. "A few minutes ago, we made it on his desk. He told me he wanted me for his coffee break. God, I was lying there, and he chewed me up until I creamed."Both girls gasped, and Tiffany eased her shaking body out of the booth. She had heard enough. Dropping a few singles on the table, she left, her eyes blinded with tears of pain.In the lobby, she sought out the ladies' room, emerging a few minutes later, calmer and determined to end their marriage."I. Kneaded them. It made my futa-dick throb in my hand. I stroked up and down it, gasping as I massaged the sensitive crown.“Ooh, that's like playing with my clitty but better!” I groaned. “Oh, Mom, this is amazing.”“I bet it is,” Mom said. She filmed it all on her phone, recording this magical moment. Mildred stood behind my mom, stripping naked. The futa pulled off her conservative dress—like something an old woman would wear to church—and revealed her hot body. She was in her early thirties and.