She did the household chores and I used to watch her. She usually wore a salwar kameez or saree sometimes. When she wore salwar and did her work she d...dn’t wear a dupatta. So when she bent down I could see her huge cleavage.I often tried to make her bend down to pick up something or other. I would enjoy the view. And when she wore saree she looked damn hot. She would lift up her saree while she cleaned the clothes. Even if we had a washing machine she preferred cleaning mine and her inner wear. And then she was like Aarush I can’t wait anymore let’s have sex please I beg you. I want to be in your arms and I need ur dick deep inside me forever. I love the way u perform and I could not keep myself alone after such a steamy rough sex. Please fuck me right now, please. I was like listen to me babe, this is a workplace and I care about my career and if anything happens to us my family will get disappointed so control urself and don’t be so horny all the time. We will have sex whenever we. Carol saw my hand, and she nearly smiled. She gave Traci a meaningful look, and asked, "Do I get to end things the way I wanted?"Traci shivered and flexed her head against my hand again. She nodded at Carol as she softly answered, "You should let him choose." Choose?" I asked, fearing that this had nothing to do with the first conversation Carol and I had shared on New Year's Eve.Carol gave me a smile that was almost her wicked smile. She took a deep breath, and then she slid up to give me a. She even slipped in two fingers at one point. She was hitting all the right spots with her fingers and mouth. I was moaning so loud at the pleasure and wanted to cum so bad. As lost as I was in all of the pleasure, Nicki did something that immediately grabbed my attention. I felt her pull her fingers out of me for just a couple of seconds, then she penetrated my pussy with a dildo. What a sly little slut. I was even more turned on as she leaned her pussy against the dildo, as if it were her.