This is the true story which took place 10 years ago when I went to Delhi for job hunt and got job in one of the corporate. While job hunt I was shari...g room with one of the distant friend I met in my first interview. We become friend as he was already staying in rented room. I asked if I can share room till I get my first job.Once I got job in September 2007 I started searching for room. Since my office was near Karol bag I started searching room in Patel Nagar area. One of my office. Yvonne said she was just as hard up as Patrick. Finally, the flirting led to her meeting up with this guy after a shift. They ended up in the back seat of his car with Yvonne totally naked and this guy has his dick sticking out of his pulled down shorts. He was sucking Yvonne’s tits and finger-banging the bejesus out of her until she came. She sucked his dick and then gave him a handjob while he popped his load on her tits. She wouldn’t fuck him. That would be “cheating.” But having an orgasm. "Ey up Burt." Ey up. Shouldn't you be up't railway station waiting for yon train? LadyAnn's comin' back today." Ain't you 'eard?" replied the coachman. "She's staying on in thecapital." Wot you talkin' about?" snapped Burt in horror. "She's meant to becomin' back this arvo." Nope."Burt was flabbergasted. That wasn't possible! That obsequious cur hadmeant to return today! She couldn't change the deal without his leave!Where did that leave him? Until Lady Ann returned he had no way ofchanging. ” She almost growls slamming her pussy down on my cock and forcing it between my legs, “he couldn’t resist my tight little pussy.”“What?” I ask my voice coming out in pretty much a whisper because of my shock over her words combined with the sensation of her lifting up so my cock can spring back up which she then starts to rub her pussy along it again.“Daddy loved fucking me and so will you.” She says quietly as she leans against me pressing her budding breasts against my chest.“Emily, no, I'm.