Now I was just holding her on my shoulder she laid on my lap and my hands on her waist the top was lilt short so my fingers are feeling her belly slow...y the devil in side me awake so I was holding her waist by this she get mood and she wake up from my lap and hugged me, cab driver was not aware of this and after she hugged my dick became hard and pushing my pants after this again she laid on me and start to rub my dick omg I lost myself and I put my hands inside her top and start to play with. 30 PM and children’s came back for lunch. I decided to leave but voice raised from kitchen that don’t go Munna, please have lunch here and more over I need to go with you for small shopping around. I feel happy and stay back with small ray of hope, we all have lunch and children’s went to school. As per the habit aunty prepared decoction after lunch and offers me to take, and bends at me but this time she intentionally loosed her pallu, removed all her buttons of her blouse. I was stunned with. .ok I did not know yet if it happened. But I needed to find out.And to investigate any crime,one needs the crime scene to be intact.one of the golden rules of crime detection and investigation.But in my case the crime scene was being wiped clean.That added much more to my anxiety.Few hours later finally I got a chance to get back into the room.I looked around.Perhaps I was the first woman who was investigating a sexual harrasment of which she was the victim.But I wished to go in a professional. Andbefore long it became clear to him that he was enjoying inflicting pain to adegree that wasn't healthy but was too sensually fulfilling to stop. He hadto admit that through all of this he had developed his own little needs;needs he never told Jean about and would never tell her about.He soon learned that he some of his biggest thrills came when his clientsturned the tables on him. When after a long, hot, fuck, suck and cum-filledsession with the most servile masochists, he would let them.