Distracted, she looked at the clock. She still had almost an hour of work left, but she just couldn’t deal anymore. Between thinking of Mike and thi... new fuck up, she felt like going home and drinking some wine in the bath. Her mind touched briefly on an image of the Dragon, but she shoved it out of her head. She knew better than to fuck that monster more than once a week.She put the paperwork in her desk drawer and locked up, trying her best to look nonchalant as she walked out of the office.. While serving food one pat her on bum.. a wave passed through her stomach… she was still praying in the hope of this wont happen… after lunch they had some business talk, while both were standing there for their service.. one of them was too ugly to look at, he was continuously staring at her breast semi exposed by low cut, & chewing paan..She thought even a cheap whore don’t let him fuck even for crore rupees. Serving was almost done, both then went to kitchen, shweta rubbed intently to ramu. Lilly held me so I couldn't move. Simon made violent love to my pussy. He was still somewhat sated from cumming so hard, earlier, so he could take his time, varying his thrusting speed and angle to reach all of my sensitive spots and build up the charge that would blow his wad through the top of my skull. Lilly got aggressive and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back so she could roughly kiss and suck on my neck (you should SEE the sexy hickeys she left behind) and bite here and there along my. There she was standing, dressed in a coat and in boots. She was crying and her mascara was ruined. She looked up at me, hugged me and buried her face into my chest. I quickly moved her into my living room and made her a coffee. As i walked back into the room i saw her taking a big sip out of the vodka bottle from my bar. I sat next to her and put my arm around her. "He's such an asshole!", she sobbed.She looked at the vodka bottle so i quickly moved it out of her reach. She looked desperate at.