Naak me saniya mirja jaisi wali gajab ki mast aur boobs to ab kyaBatau bas seene par do tennis ki boll ke tarah jab chalti thi to lagta tha uchalkar k...hin bahar na nikal pade aur kanhe tak kate hue baal. Mene kaha ji tab to aap mujhse baat kar sakti hai me gaon ka nahi hoon aapki tarah sahar se chhutiyan manane ke liye aaya hoon to usne kaha oh mene samjha aap bhi shayadGaon ke hi ho mene kaha koi baat nahi kya hum tum dosti kar sakte hai. To woh boli yes why not. Aur usne apna haant meri aur. .in common. Her boss was a distinguished looking man in his early fifties, at these company parties and social events that Catherine attended, was where they had become much closer friends. This had made it possible for Catherine to be his personal executive assistant and as such was expected to wear a skirt or attractive dress with no panty hose as well as heels almost every day to work..I have met her boss and I am sure this was one of his personal rules. He had always been a gentleman, but. She planted her lips at the base of my freshly shaven cock and used her warm tongue to massage me. The heat from her mouth was all it took and I felt myself immediately begin to grow. She did not back off in the slightest as her mouth filled with my expanding erection. The pressure was amazing as she continued to work her tongue all over me. The warmth of her tongue was electric as it rubbed my frozen dick and I put my bound hands on top of her head. She moaned deeply around my cock when I. "mmm hmm. sure. hope you liked what you saw"I bring my head back up, and slip a second finger in her ass and continue moving them in and out, bringing them around back to the top, this time putting a little more pressure on her anus. "ugh, oh, ahhh my god, are you ready yet?" she asks, her head buried in her sofa pillow as she's pushing her ass into my hand."almost ready" i pull my fingers out, wipe them off, and grab ahold of the plugs handle. "Get ready" I tell her as I give it a small tug to.