Lightly touching her sensitive skin, brushing over her lips, Sophie ghosted over her clit, moaning at the pleasure. Her daddy had bent her over his de...k; she could still feel the hard wood against her breasts. Sophie had looked toward the windows in his office, randomly thinking about the blinds being opened just a little next time. By now Sophie’s hand was knuckle deep in her pussy. It was her daddy’s hard cock that she wanted, she needed. Her nipples were wet and hard, Sophie took one between. He knew she usually arrived at her desk at 7:30 A.M., an hour and a half before most others were due to arrive. At 7:32 Jerry entered the building and walked to Bonnie's office. He strolled past her door, just to make sure she was there. He continued a few feet down the corridor and paused to switch on the Amp. He adjusted the gain. Reading her mind was easy since there were no others nearby to generate 'background noise'. Jerry stood for a few minutes, rummaging through her thoughts and. . Mee chupkee see uthee aur toilet kee key hole mee see dekhaa bhayaa kaa 9 inch lambaa 3 inch motaa lund ekk khambee kee tarah khadaa thaas us par unkee hathoo mee laga huaa tel lag gayaa thaa aur vo ab ek chamkataa huaa dandaa lag rahaa thaaa.Bhayaa nee aankhee band kar rakhee thee aur dheeree dhere budbudaa rahee thee………..Alishaaaaaaaaa…………tereeeeeeee…………ggggarammm……….chuttttttt mai meraaaaaaaaa motaaaaaaaaa………lambaaaaaaaaaa…………..LUNDDDDDDDDDDDDDD LEEEEEEEE LEEEEEE AUR BAHUT JOR SEE DANDEE. Anu just blushed and give me a long speech half in English and half in soft exotic Hindi that I should rest and it would be her duty to take care of me, her husband and lord, though that part she said it in Hindi, and I have yet to managed to understand her on the Hindi part of the speech. Shaking my head a bit, I laughed and keep on driving to our destination, a Mongolian Grill restaurant. The restaurant is a huge dome like building, all the staff there are dressed accordingly to Mongolian.