She waited for Dorothy to gather the fruit to conjure up a small fireball. "That was quick." Dorothy sat down and placed the fruit between them. Leand...a grabbed a orange and started peeling it,"I just have that magic touch." They stuffed themselves until they couldn't eat anymore. Leandra looked at Dorothy in the light of the fire and reached up wiping juice from her chin. Dorothy smiled and slide her mouth over her finger sucking it. Leandra leaned up and kissed her. Leandra tongue sliding. That would please her very well. I thought as I headed over to the closet, tail high up just as she liked it, careful not to trip on my chain, and glanced at the clock and sighed, Just 1 hour then opened the door. There sat a large wooden chest. I had designed it with leather and wood working just for this. It was covered with intricate designs carved into the wood of the chest with leather strips wrapping over the top and linking to intricately designed buckles on the front that held it. Then she looked at me over her shoulder and whispered softly:“Please, fuck me, Boss… I want your dick inside of my cunt…”I jammed my hard cock up her dripping cunt and she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out loud. For a long while I fucked my shy secretary; jamming my cock in and out of her over and over; making her grunt every time I filled her up. She felt her orgasm building and then I shoved her moist thong in her soft mouth. It barely muffled her moans and I got worried about. It was still large but soft. Anil’s white cum was overflowing out of my wife’s pussy. My cock was flaccid in Neena’s mouth. I gradually withdrew it. My wife tidied her hair and sat on the bed. She looked more than satisfied. Folding her legs beneath her buttocks, completely naked, with her breasts showing signs of brutal sucking but still proudly erect, her nipples pointing straight and areolas swollen, sitting there, she looked lovely. I could not fathom expressions on her face. Anil and I sat.