Bhabhi ki ankhe band thi or boli… K easy tiger easy….. Unke muh se tiger sunkar me to or josh me a gya or zor zor se boob dabans lga or bhabhi bhi...dhere dhere moaning krne lgi….Ahaa aram se tiger aram se….Ah ah ab hm hm hm or unhone mujhe dhakka diya or kha k ur 10 mint is over….Me bola bt abhi kiss nhi hue…. Wo boli its ur fault tumne ki hi nhi…. Me udas ho gya or jane lga tbhi bhabhi boli… Udad mat ho or krle kiss me khus ho gya or unke hotho ko.Apne hotho me le kr chusne lga pr unhone mujhe. She is wearing heels and a knee length skirt and as she reaches behind her it drops to the floor leaving her completely naked. We have our hands all over each other as we kiss each other’s nipples. Hers are very erect and the sensation of her sliding her very erect nipples along mine is exquisite.I love having the insides of thighs teased and licked and Sandra appears to be aware of it as she licks them very teasingly to a point just short of my cunt lips.The first time I feel the tip of her. And thank Wolf too when you see him."I hung up the phone feeling pretty damn good. I hadn't really paid any attention to my salary since I was appointed vice president until I saw the first semi-monthly deposit in my account. I was certainly being paid like a vice president so I had to accept that I was confirmed in the role.Pete Thorpe showed up early Wednesday evening, arriving from the airport by cab. He greeted me enthusiastically, looking around and clearly approving of our. But it was also the sexiest goddamn thing I’d ever seen in my life, so I came, hard, instead, my eyes squeezing shut as I did.The tommy gun effect was on me, and I started going off like strafe bombs, with scant moments of lucidity between the madness of sexual release, the uniquely feminine experience of multiple orgasms. My thoughts were like this, “Oh God, here it comes…” gasp, quiver, shake, mind empty, “can’t… stop… cumming,” blank, spasming, tensing, “Oh God, what if,” sweet heaven, YES,.