I take the hint that she likes it rough. I fondle, squeeze and pinch her nipples. She finishes with my chest and starts washing my legs. Periodically ...he would graze her hands over my cock and smile. She finishes with my legs and washes my arms, as she washes she’ll place that hand on her breast. She sits me up and washes my back.Once finished she says, “Okay,” and indicates that I’m to get out of the tub.When I get out of the water she has me stand there as she rips the paper underwear off and. We have six weeks. I can work out a flow chart and …’ ‘Our problem isn’t a flow chart Jay. This can’t be done. No one’s creativity works under pressure you know that. Otherwise we’d have brought out four lines a year instead of two. We won’t be able to produce our best work. And I’d rather give Sutomi the line than produce inferior work. The Full Figured Chic line is a tough sell. We’ll have to make it our very best work in order to get the very concept over the line.’ Jay sat at his desk. He watched as Dorothy's face contorted into a mask of lust and desire, licking her soft lips with her eyes closed. He watched as she used the cucumber as a dildo, pushing the green vegetable deep into her drooling pussy. While he didn't understand what she was doing or why there was no mistaking the effect it was having on her. He heard her moans and whimpers and watched transfixed as her passion climbed higher and higher."Ohmygod! Ohmygod! Ohhh!" she moaned as she rapidly approached her crest.. Fuck me…..then i came inside her …..and she too . Then she left me and threatened me not to tell or else she will kil me.i left to my home and i always used to avoid her but oneday she came and ask my mother to take me with her,my mom nodded and i afraid,she remain calm untill she reached her home,then she cought my hair and said”harami shana banta hai ,tu aayega nahi aaj teri wo halat karungi tu yad rakhega”I fell down into her feet and begged for her mercy she loughed,and a male voice come.