She became motionless. I was waiting for her movement. I was expecting a handjob from her but she was not doing anything.Me – Deepti – plShe- what...e- please doShe- what to doMe- pl do something to itShe started teasing me.She- I don’t know what to do. I am not bad like youMe- please don’t tease. I am waiting since yesterday.She- I won’t do like you. Yesterday u just killed me from my boobs. See these. Still, have marksSaying this she started showing her boobs in a sexy way. My dick was still in. Her hair had been in "Poodle-Ears," and was barely to her shoulders. She had even worn round, horn-rim glasses. She was the picture of innocence. She HAD come armed with a degree in accounting, a CPA certification, and a folder full of letters of recommendations. They had hired her on the spot. She had the nicest personality and the best speaking voice, so she also doubled as receptionist.She had remained the picture of a cute teenager, and had won a spot of every ones hearts. They all treated. There was something else different about you that no one else seemed to know. You were a raging lesbian. You had had sex with guys before, but girls were always what really got you going--and your best friend Sally was actually your girlfriend. You were actually thinking about Sally a lot tonight. She was out of town on vacation with her family. As a tease she had text'd you a picture of herself posing in front of a bathroom mirror in just a sexy pink lace bra and panties. You caught a glimpse. One had fucked her twice and the other once.I was about ready to go and talk to her when the guy with the big cock walked up to her. He said it looked like she had been fucked several times and her pussy was probably stretched enough to take his big cock. Kris looked at his cock and said ok, but she wanted on top. He lay down on the footstool and she started stroking his cock to get it hard. Then she started sucking on him and stroking. Kris liked being in control and getting him to full.