"Well, I don't know anything about it," Julie said off-handedly as she sat down in a chair next to the secretary's desk."She was even in tears," Berth... said, leaning forward and staring at Julie."Could you see if my husband's ready to see me?" Julie asked impatiently. She'd had enough of the woman's prying. Julie knew that Bertha had hoped to marry Jim before she came along. After having fucked her son hours earlier and having met Paul Brown, Julie was sorry that Bertha hadn't won."Go right. I did not want to stay there for long after I came to know that. For some rason she went inside and I heard a big thud sound from her bedroom. She shouted for help. I ran inside and found that she had fallen down in an ugly condition. Her saree was up to her thighs and could see her bush inside partially. Looking at her thighs I got hard in my pants. My dick was semi erect. I lifted her holding her hand and made her sit on the bed. Her pallu had fallen off by this time and could see her 36. He was a full time physics major at UCLA and worked part time helping take care of a retired professor who had Alzheimers. He was tall and thin, with sandy blonde hair, a big Roman nose and a long face. He was socially awkward and spent most of his free time gaming and watching and reading porn involving male on female bondage, hypnosis, time stop, and embarrassed naked females (ENF).One day while helping Professor Jenkins from the professor's dinging room to the bedroom for the professor's. M- Yeah right.S- Keep calling me your slut. It makes me really wet.M- Sure. Now take off those panties show me that wet pussy my slut.She positions her phone and takes off her panties. What a glorious sight it was. M- Lick your right hand fingers and slowly start rubbing your pussy.She does that and I can hear her moaning slowly.M- Rub your pussy slowly and thinking about me sucking those tittsWith her eyes closed she starts rubbing her pussy with increasing speed. And then while rubbing her.