Sparks flew from her nipples rippling through her stomach right to her sex. Feeling herself getting very warm between her legs she knew just where she...wanted his fingers. She guided his hands so they cupped her crotch.Letting go of his hands once more Casey reached under Bob's sex grabbing one ball in each hand. She swirled her fingers around, pressing, feeling the spongy mass inside, gently tugging them outward and upward.He rubbed his hands up and down her vulva. As his fingers passed over. Mansi?”She got startled and said, “Yes yes. Just give it to me. I’ll put it down.”I was a little surprised. Because the box wasn’t that heavy, and if she could take the box from me she could have done it on her own. As I handed her the boxes my mind was again flooded with naughty ideas.Did she just make this excuse to meet me? Did she want to do something else? I wasn’t sure if what I was thinking was right. After I removed the boxes she said we should rest for sometime. And we sat on the bed.. We discuss the dressings, all based on mixes of spiced pussy juice, some whipped white come added.We keep playing with each others during cooking our dishes, my girls trying to fulfil all my wishes.We will fill our bellies with fishes served at their two bellies, as they take turns to be our table.We will enjoy our 'dirty dinner' of tasty tapas at the balcony during the last few hours of sunshine.We know that again some of our neighbours might be peeping toms, hiding behind their big. I don’t know. The dick may fire me.”“You can always have your old job back,” he offers, his mouth moving slowly and leaving a light trail of wetness as his tongue touches her skin.“I don’t want that position,” she says, nearly moaning as a dizzying chill runs through her body.“You can have a better one,” he offers.She feels the small pinch of his teeth. “I’ll be your secretary,” she counter offers. Her hands find his hands on her hips.Alan’s fingers open and extend to allow hers to entangle.