Tom had gotten Samantha bent over his desk and he'd gotten his pants down and mounted her from behind doggy style. He knew Samantha well enough by now...not only to realize that she loved to fuck, that she loved to be knocked up, but that she really loved having his cock fucking her pussy doggy style. If there was one sexual position he knew Sam loved to do, it was from behind like he was her horny stud fucking his bitch in heat.After Tom had orgasmed inside Samantha's pussy, she'd begged him to. She screamed mildly and said don’t be rough.She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She asked me to stroke her and she stroked me. She looked deep into my eyes and I looked deep into her eyes. I realized that she wanted to fuck me as bad as I wanted to fuck her. She read my thoughts and said yes I always wanted to fuck you and make you happy but didn’t have the courage to do so.She was moist and her juices were flowing , her head was resting on my shoulders and she was biting me and. Kay always got what she wanted.Sure, I pushed through the reluctance from the police and eventually got them to take me seriously and report it as a crime, but I didn’t hold out any hope that they’d find her, let alone be able to make charges stick.My lawyer friend was no help – he hadn’t seen her in weeks. Besides he was too busy at work. Someone had hacked into their system and a whole bunch of legal documents were missing (even the backups). They were frantically trying to work out who’d. Raj was restless the whole of night. The vision of Jayasree was foremost in his mind, which kept him aroused most of the time. On waking up too he continued having a huge erection and this made him uneasy as he had to face the masseur. Today when Jayasree entered with glass of milk he asked her to wait till the massuer left. Then he asked which color do you like, he enquired. Blue! She shot back instantly. Yes Blue! Yes. It looks good on you. The other day too you were wearing a light blue sari.