Mom …aap kya karti ho ?? Wo chauk gayee aur….kyu..aaaj achanak kyu pucha ??Wo mere thighs pe hath fer rahi thi….mene uske hath pe apna hath rakh...diya….mom….aur hath dabaya….kya mast silky soft hath the…….mene hath pakad ke..apne tight lund pe rakh diya……Shakeela….tight lund ko mahsus karte hue…kya hua prashant…..Mom….ye bahu pareshan kar raha hai…..Shakeela…kyu kaise ???Mom….ye…wo……..ye….Shakeela..bol na kya…..Mom….ye…din-rat tight hi rahta hai….Shakeela…lund ko maslte hue….dikha muje….Mom…muje. . please, stop," I yell."Stop," Another mocking voice shouting, echoing over mine, and in between one breath and the next, the fingers disappear …Confused and scared, I don't fight the hand which turns me, I cannot. Facing the female officer, she's pretty, or she would be if she wasn't always scowling. And now she's studying me. Moving slowly, reaching into a pocket, she pulls out a pair of gloves, and after snapping them on, stepping towards me, forced me to take a further a step back, until I. Her pussy will engorge, and she will flood her panties with her love-juice. Her juices will continue to flow for the duration. Her clit will stiffen. ‘All erogenous zones will connect directly to her clit. Touching any zone will have the same impact as if you touched her clit. This of course includes her nipples. As an added bonus, contact by my cock in her throat will also be felt directly by her clit.‘And finally, her state of arousal will synchronize with mine. And I fully control my state. She had a white blouse which was struggling to hold her ample breasts, so much so that I could see her cleavage and bra between the buttons, she had a short black skirt and looking down her smooth dark legs down to her little white ankle socks and black shoes. I asked her to slip off her shoes and showed her into the lounge.“Please, take a seat” I said, “Can I get you a drink of squash?” I asked her and she nodded, I went to the kitchen and still had some ‘special’ squash that I made earlier so.