Kurz darauf stand ich vor ihrem Schreibtisch. Ich war zwar leicht irritiert, als Frau Mommsen aufstand und wortlos die Bürotür hinter mir von innen ...erschloss, machte mir aber keine weiteren Gedanken darüber. "Was kann ich denn für Sie tun?"Frau Mommsen führte mich in die an ihr Büro angrenzende Teeküche, die nicht über den Flur, sondern nur über ihr Büro zu erreichen war, und deutete auf die Kaffeemaschine. „Die Kaffeemaschine funktioniert irgendwie nicht. Ein frischer Kaffee gehört zu den. She had left her clothes outside as they might get wet inside. She was looking beautiful as well as sexy, with water dripping off from her hairs on to her shoulder and the towel. She soaked her hairs a bit and looked towards to see if I was sleeping or not. She did not notice that I was awake, and then removed her towel. She was standing with her back towards me with nothing but just her panty. She was wearing a pink silky thong type panty and her ass was shining as it was wet. Her milky white. The lesser satyrs used all of their profound knowledge to tease her mortal flesh to a feverish boiling heat of liquid wanton need. They had been taught their art by the Horned Deity. They were supremein holding the tigress/whore on the precipice of ecstasy awaiting the beast. She was the goddess of the empty vessel, loins needing to be split in order to make the spirit whole. The Great God of Potency stood looking down upon her sinuous form as she stared back through half closed eyes. He. My pussy was stretched to the maximum and his dick was moving tightly up and down. I felt the painful pleasure. He slowly increased his speed and constantly moving inside me. Eric opened the bathroom door and saw us in the copulating posture, he shouted in joy. Eric came close to me and cupped by boobs. He sucked my left boob and massaged right boob. Eric covered my lips with his lips and probed my mouth with his tongue. He licked me inch by inch and said “Saranya, you are a real Indian milk.