Sir, are you mad at me? She texted him three hours later. No, my dear. I am not. Was all he replied.Thursday came and she spent the morning hiding...behind the door of her office, trembling each time the phone rang, hoping it was him and dreading that it might be. She was a supervisor and set her own hours with the company, and as she had just finished a week-long trip for some sales-meetings, she had Friday off and was free to leave early this day for a "long lunch."She closed her office. Sam watched for Pam to join him while Lauren went over and sat her shapely ass in Phil's lap. Lauren had dressed fairly casually with a top that hung outside her pants and Pam was likewise dressed in shorts and a top that wouldn't take much energy to get her out of.Lauren wasn't interested in small talk. She quickly began to kiss Phil and let her hands and her lips do her talking as she let him know how hot she was to fuck. Tonight she didn't care if it was Phil or Sam or some other lucky male. She rubbed the head of his cock along her slick, wet entrance and then let go. He tightened his grip on her waist and drove inside, unable to stifle a groan of relief at the feeling. "God, Serena. You feel … so good." He adjusted his position again and thrust harder, faster. She gasped what might have been an agreement, but then there was nothing but harsh breathing as Cody lost his battle to slow down. He lifted his hands, tangled them in her hair and dragged her mouth down for a bruising. One time when my mom and dad had gone on a month trip to a holy place I had to stay back as I had my CET exam. Well so I was staying at my aunt’s place.Well in my aunt’s house they were just her and her husband. My uncle was a civil engineer and had a business of construction spread all over India and so he used to travel a lot. Since the day I arrived my aunt used to take real good care of me. She would be wearing low cut blouses that used to reveal her ample cleavage. She used to act as if.