We started smooching like primate creatures in the dirty Indian Railways washroom. I kissed her on her neck. Now thinking of it, she had planned for t...is and had scented herself well making her an erotic goddess. I went on to touch her boobs over the t shirt that she was wearing. I pressed them hard enough to turn her on. I then went on to slide my arms inside her shirt and felt her bra. This continued for a while with her stroking my dick over my jeans, me pressing her divine boobs and kissing. His cum hot my shirt and I had to rub it off best I could. I got a few uncomfortable looks as I left, but it's definitely worth feeling this satisfaction that I have never had before.” " Another time, he bent me over in the board room. Everyone has free access to that room since it doesn't lock. He fucked me really hard and fast. I was SO wet. He was whispering in my ear about his love for me when I came calling his name and he followed me coating the inside of my cunt with a huge load. I was. She was still not used to the sensation of feeling his nimble tongue roll around the inside of her ass – but she liked it. The feeling sent tingles into her pussy, and that was always welcome! He kissed her ass again, and kissed up her spine, sending chills through her body. Her legs were parted slightly, and she could feel him run the head of his cock down her ass to her pussy. She was lying flat on her stomach, head turned to the side as he kissed her cheek, running his thick penis down her. I think I saw him in Fanshaw's office a few years ago but I couldn't swear to it. That's what I thought, that it was the same man." Why should you think that?" asked Keith."Fanshaw is my usual contractor. I work for him most of the time." And the others?" What others?" The three thugs who did this to me," I muttered."Craig Wilson, Lee Harper, Gary Grantham. They work for Fanshaw." How much did they get?" They were gloating over me, said they got ten grand each."There was a collective gasp and a.