I am interested in aunties and bhabhies. I have been reading some of the in ISS since last 8 years and I am a huge fan of ISS.Coming to the story; as...being a CA aspirant, I was undergoing my industrial training in a Kolkata based MNC. The receptionist of the company was Rinki Das (the female lead of the story). Her stats was 36-24-36.Everyone in the office had an eye on her including the Directors. Moreover, her dressing sense also arouses the feelings of all the males. She mostly used to wear. I was enjoying a debate where no one person was right, but everyone felt pretty strongly about their opinions. When I'm around my master, though, I've always got a part of my mind and my body focused on him. I do it without conscious thought.One, I am my master's pet and it's my duty to anticipate his needs, to be ready to jump at a mere look from him. Two, I'm always ready to have sex, and he is sex. Sex is almost always simmering in the back of my mind, affecting everything I say and do.At. In just a second or two, cum began to spurt from my cock! Coop pushed it to the horizontal with a finger and held a cup over the end as I squirted and pulsed and squirted and pulsed ... At first, it resembled an orgasm, in many ways -- then it began to hurt ... I must have pumped for an entire minute, dribbling a quarter of a cup of semen into the plastic cup. Toward the end, it was agonizing, but my rock-hard cock COULDN'T go down...Master shut off the controller and my cock immediately shrank. ”Standing in front of him I told him “Lay back on the bed Mister, it's time for your examination. The Doctor is in.” with a smile. He climbed onto the bed and lay on his back, spreading his legs enough for me to crawl between them. I knelt between his legs looking up at him and laid myself forward kissing him again. I loved kissing him and feeling his hands roam over my body, sliding onto my firm ass and pulling me against him. He head of his cock, due to our height difference, was poking my.