I have forgotten the taste.She did not resist. She desired that either of four workers, particularly Kundan should come down and watch her being eaten...by husband. But she was not sure whether husband will really enjoy her being enjoyed by others. She decided against it. She decided that though she may remain nude / semi nude for others even in presence of husband she will not touch any male. She will keep her Slutness a secret as long as possible.He wanted to lift her but she did not allow. She. She was now panting hard, moaning and shaking. She pulled the shaft upwards so that the rubber vibrated against her clit."Oh, Jesus fuck...! It's so fucking big!" She started emitting husky moans of pleasure each time the fake cock slammed inside her. Her pussy-lips were red and engorged, and seemed to cling to the big dildo like a long lost lover.I could see and hear her climax approaching. Her legs began shaking and trembling in earnest, and I could actually see her cunt squeezing the thick. Team leaders, who supervised up to ten people weren’t actually supervisors, they were ‘engineers.’It had been done that way, so that a vice president of the company could claim to have eliminated two tiers of management. It was a paper fiction, and had no bearing on people’s actual jobs or responsibilities.The fact that managers weren’t actually managers, wasn’t a big deal, until a small internet company (one person in size) checked a candidate’s resume against the company’s job description.. Bhabhi: steve, I don’t want to burden you any more than I already have but I seem to have lost everyone but you. My friends have turned their back on me and my heart is shattered into pieces.I urged her to tell her more about her troubles. I won’t bore you readers with the whole story that she told for entire 4-5 hours with in between sobbing. In brief, it was about her financial and emotional breakdown by a man whom she had met through a common friend, their friendship had grown into casual.