I made my way back to my desk. The afternoon dragged on and left me with plenty of time to run several scenarios through my head about what might happ...n tonight. Some of them were good, but most of them were terrifying and by the time my shift was over I was ready to leave and just get the night over and done. Grace was again quiet on the way home; maybe she wanted me to start the conversation. I did not want to talk anyway. I when through my normal routine, but this time I got something to eat. He kept going deeper but this time a little faster. My nails went deeper, and my head went back from ecstasy. "Cum" he whispered in my ear. He went faster, and harder. "Baby, baby, ahhhh" I started shaking in my legs and squirted on Nasir. The Orgasm was incredible. He flipped me over to hit it from the back. "You ready"I really wasn't, I couldn't barely feel my legs. He went in at full speed. And was loving every bit of it. He grabbed my hair with one hand and smacked my ass with the other.. On one weekend while talking on terrace at late night our bodies were touching each others, talks something about intimate, personal sex life and all.She was staring at me and looking deep into my eyes, it was like she was trying to say kiss me, i took her in my arms and she was like agree and no any resistance to me, holding her sexy figure was passing impulses in me, my manhood was already hard and finding way to out.. She was enjoying the touch of hardnes of it on her thighs. I kissed on her. The office in charge appeared to take an interest in my phony Pakistani passport and I hoped he was only going through the motions because there was a lull in the traffic coming down the road from the savage mountains behind us. He had his arm around Laibah’s shoulders and was touching her bottom with easy familiarity. I realized that he thought he had an innocent young boy in his grasp and wondered how far he was willing to show his gender preference in public. It was not a smart move on his.