Don was stillasleep. The blanket covered half of his body in a way that she couldeasily see he was sporting a good morning half-mast. She felt a sense...ofpleasure building up and realized that her left hand was ever so gentlytracing the outside of her udder sac. Not giving her full-on pleasurebut making her hornometer start to build up.She pulled her hand away and stopped. She shouldn't go down this avenue.She was suddenly worried about how Don would react to what happened toher. Maybe if she. This happened in 2014 when I was working for an MNC in Goregaon as head of operations. There was co-ordination depart where reena(name changed) use to work she used to be a head of the co ordination and used to report to me. Every one use to eye here as she was very fair maharashtrian girl not too tall but around 5.1″ use to dress well the main feature that I love in her was he pouted lips which makes me dream about angelina jolie.Once their seating space got changed and was just opp to my. "Please, I need to cum!" But you ignore me and continue playing within my wetness. "PLEASE!" I practically scream."If you want to come, you need to ask properly." You say firmly."Please Sir. I need to cum! Please!" Try again!" Please Sir. May your slut cum? I shake, unable to hold back no longer."You better not!"I moan and cry. "Please Sir! Please may this slut come for you! Please!" I beg uncontrollably. I was ready to burst.You whisper in my ear. "Come for me, little girl." Mmm. Mmm." I buck,. My intercom buzzes. Yeah, I'm on the house system up here in my room."What?" I ask."I called Marina," Lila says breathlessly."And?" She's at their house. She just arrived. It's a mess: someone trashed the place." Her voice drops: I can hear the fear in her voice. "And she hasn't found Julia yet," Lila says."Tell Marina go outside and call the cops," I say, getting up and grabbing my jacket. "Tell her don't do anything or touch anything until I get there."I hit the stairs running.I borrow a car.