My title is Special Administrative Assistant To The Mayor. Too bad my pay isn't as big as the title. Basically my main function is email. I open all o... the Mayor's email. The nice people get a sweet note from the mayor with his electronic signature, the buttholes get forwarded to the Deputy Mayor (who comes in peeks down my top and bitches about all of the email he gets), and a few stray emails from the Mayor's boyfriends that were sent to the wrong addy. The Mayor's wife always gives me a nice. Nandita finished her work and got out to leave for home. But her heart sank as she stepped outside the office. The roads were crowded with people. Everyone was stranded in the rain. The buses didn’t have an inch of space left as people fought to get aboard one. The taxis too were nowhere to be seen. The porches too were simply over-crowded and there was not even an inch for someone else to take shelter from the rain.It was impossible to get a bus from there. So Nandita decided to walk down. Kneeling between her legs, Lisa was eagerly lapping at her best friend’s pussy. Her tongue moved in long sensuous strokes, causing Diane to moan with each lick. Half naked as she was, Jon could see her large tan tits swing with each movement. Though she still had her skirt on it had slipped up her back, and Jon could see she wasn’t wearing any panties. Both girls were totally engrossed in what they were doing.Diane reached own and pulled Lisa to her, and the two began to passionately kiss. As. " It was a very strange compliment, but despite my anger and humiliation, it felt good to be complimented. "She was right about one thing. Those tits are great. They look almost too good to be natural. Are they?" I nodded, both pleased at the second compliment and increasingly angry. "Ah, a silent one. That means I might know you. This should be interesting. I've never met a woman who would only use her piehole for what it's good for, sucking cock and moaning from a good fuck. I'll just have to.