‘My dear how lovely to meet you again,’ he said taking her hand and kissing it as the secretary left the room and shut the door. Immediately it cl...cked shut, he pulled Amanda to him and kissed her hard right on her lips. Between sucking and kissing her lips he gasped. ‘I have been counting the minutes until I could do this again.’ ‘Pray sir, please’ Amanda protested trying to push him off. ‘Don’t tell me to stop.’ ‘But sir, your office.’ ‘No one would dare enter’ he growled, kissing her again.. Ab main uski tango ke beech main aa gyaa or uski chuut main lund denaa suru kiyaa sonia ko dard sa ho raha thaa aayi aaayi ki awwaaj de rahi thi muje b thoda dard huyaa kyo ke kafi tyte thi uski chut main to abi thoda sa lund dalla thaa uska to esi se buraa haal gyaa main b darr raha thaa kahi ye roola he paa de. So main uske muh pe hath rakh lund ko ek jor ka jatka diya or pura ka pura uski chut main dal diyaa usko etna dard huyaa usne apne daanto se meree hath ko b kaat diyaa aab mian suru ho. She looked around for a secluded spot where she could take off her collar without anyone seeing her. Her fingers were trembling so badly that she had trouble with the latches. Then she had to stop for a few minutes, because some worshippers in prayer robes decided to stand within sight of her. As soon as they moved, she took a deep breath and again started fiddling with the collar. Finally it came off. She took off one of her boots and pushed the collar as far down as she could. She took off. And when he stuck it to me I could hear the other men moaning in lust as Jeff fucked me doggy style. He was very vocal and kept asking me if his black dick felt better then my husband's white one. Did I like them long, dark and thick? It was so strange to have this strange man fucking me and talking dirty, it made me crazy.He kept asking me if he was a better lover than my husband and finally I had to admit that he was. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which.