Slowly. Slowly lowering onto him. “Ahhhhh, FUCK!” you gasp out as its goes all the way in. Your hips buck and your head goes back. Holy shit, sure...y not! You’ve orgasmed straight away with his thick cock in you. Oh my god, this is amazing you’re going to be worn out! But so satisfied! I think to myself as my own heat and tingling is building up all by itself, my precum is flowing almost freely and there is wet patch on your expensive dress. I’m fully zipped in and feeling unbelievably. The. My body is shaking with desire. "Anything!" I scream, "anything you want Jay, anything, just please don't keep me waiting anymore". "Anything, baby, anything I want ? You know what to say! Come on you dirty little slut beg for it!", you yell. Suddenly I realize what this all has been about. Three hours of torment, three hours of the most exquisite torture. The tears are flowing down my face as I cave to your dark desires which have now become as much a part of mine as they are. He looked in the den, in the dining room, in the guestroom, he even went inside the laundry room, all nothing. A bit worried now, he entered his home office, flicked the lights open and smiled. A vase filled with red roses sat on the middle of his table and in his big leather office chair, her. She was curled in his chair, wearing a bathrobe, sleeping. He walked over her and touched her face and kissed her lightly. She moved and blinked her eyes open, smiled and sleepily said, “Welcome home. Jab woh pehle din hi aayi thi kaam k liye tabhi se hi mujhe wo sabse thodi jyaada attractive lagne lagi, usne ek loose t shirt pehni thi and zameen pe baithke paintings kar rahi thi.Main uskike saamne baithke laptop pe kuch typing kar raha tha jab meri nazar uspe padi and main usse dekhta hi raha. Wo jhuki hui thi uss wajah se uske naram naram boobs saaf dikh rahe the and uski black bra mein se uchalne k liye tadap rahe they.Mein toh samne baithke poore maze le raha tha and kabhi kabhi jab wo.