It was dripping wet without even my touching it. I started to rub my fingers at the side of the clit (again on the panty) and moans of ecstasy started...coming out of her.My dick had become so hard that it was paining beyond control and I pleaded, “Ma’am, please release the tension in my dick. It’s hurting too much.” I had barely said this when she parted her lips from my cheeks (which she was presently kissing); I had a feeling that she might not like my offer and refuse to continue. But I was. Stay away from me." i can handle myself. why wont you just let me talk to you?" because if i did you'd get hurt, bad." i can handle myself. can i at least get your name?" no... but you can have this" she kissed me. and then she walked away. i followed her"hey wait! what was that all about?! who are you? please! i gotta know you" she turned around and looked me in the eye"i would let you get close to me. but i cant. you don't understand my father will kill you if you get any closer to me." so. I got the list of new trainees who would be joining my company. There were three of them. Two girls and a boy.I’m yashwanth, 24 years, well built, and very handsome. I work in a good software company in Hyderabad and had been blessed with a good and pretty girlfriend. But, I always had relations with girls who found me very irresistible.The day arrived when the three people came. They had just passed out of college and were ready to join the company. Out of the two, one girl caught my. While we were kissing, Brandon blindfolded me with the soft pink deluxe sash, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. My hands were running through his short medium brown hair. His hands slowly unbuttoned my blue short-sleeved blouse button by button and unzipped my jeans. I was blindfolded and in my pink lace bra and panties. I felt his large hands covering my body with soft, slow caresses. My hands felt his six-pack abs as he took off his shirt. I had recognized his scent, his pheromones.