Aap fikar matt kijiye main usska poora khyal rakhoonga (Yes. Don't worry I will look after her properly)' he said and rang off.He released my mouth an... pushed me back into the bedroom. I had this silly notion that by pleading and/or threatening him I could dissuade him from ravishing me.'Please Birju mujhe maaf karde (Please Birju forgive me)' I begged. He did not reply but started to undress again. When he removed his pajama I saw his erect lund (cock). 'My god' I thought, 'it was so big and. ” She rolled over onto her back spreading her legs wideand lifting them up for me. At the same time she pulledher T-shirt up over her massive bust and out popped apair of tits even bigger than her mates. I leaned intoher and reinserted my cock into her asshole.Now when I fucked her I could enjoy the sight of hermassive breasts flopping all over. She had her eyesclosed and was trashing her head from side to side. Ireached down to her open pussy, which was wide open anddripping pussy juice.. A tiny death, the next would be more profound.Peering over her shoulder, I could see how they arranged each other. The older woman, elbows locked, her pendulous breasts hung down and she presented her behind to him. Still rampant, he gripped her hips and plunged in hard; their playmate on her knees behind him.“Jesus! That’s obscene,” Marianne groaned loudly.“What is she doing? Tell me.”“She’s such a slut, she’s rimming him.”“Keep playing with yourself, watch them fuck.” I murmured into her. ...much to my frustration, he was clearly interested, often stroking my shoulders or hair, or brushing his fingertips against my skin just enough to make my pussy quiver with excitement, but all that changed one afternoon in July.The office was quiet, recession had slowed orders and staff had been sent home early for the day, only me, my boss and a couple of other girls worked away on the whole floor, I was tucked away in the far corner by the big windows sitting at my desk, I could just see.