Kaama, on the other hand, was a tall Indian woman in her early thirties. She always had an air of grace surrounding her, no doubt from her upper-caste...upbringing. Her striking beauty was marred only by a severe overbite. Still, her dark hair and eyes and her very womanly physique made her quite attractive: so attractive that the remaining two members of the team, Raj and Marty, followed her around like lovesick puppies.Slowly, both women had worn him down and he eventually shared his concerns.. When Cort licked her lips he walked up to her and sat beside her. No words were exchanged as he started roughly fondling her little body, and she groped at his crotch. She stuck her hands down his track pants and realized he wasn't wearing underwear, before feeling his hard cock, oozing pre-cum. She rub her hand on it several times before bringing it up to her nose and sniffing it. It was perfect! The raunchy smell of urine, and old cum and sweat! She wasted no time, pulling his pants down and. Turning my back to her and returning to my desk, acting absolutely disinterested, I told her that she could get dressed again.Once she was back in the chair in front of me, I asked about her periods, if she had them, were they regular, was she on the pill to regulate them?"No," she said," I'm not on the pill. They are not very regular. Actually, most times, they come as a surprise." Do they give you cramps too?" Almost every time."I suggested that she see her family physician and ask to get a. I'll do anything you want. But your big hard cock is too much for my little pussy to take. Please, Mrs. Lewis, I beg you, let me go."Mrs. Lewis had hold of each of the teenager's tits now, and was slamming the dildo in and out as hard as she could. Her hips were mashing up against the teens hot little ass, and her own pussy was dripping wet. "And what will you do if I let you go?" Anything you want, Mrs. Lewis. I'll do ANYTHING." Oh God! Oh God!" The older woman screamed as she came, drilling.