”–“You wouldn’t believe what my fucking boss Dhruv suggested…” confesses Tarun as he started getting dressed.Savita too sensing that there...is no chance for a second round of fucking, finds her bra and panties and unwillingly puts them back to their place on her hourglass body. If ladies’ undergarments had any life, savita’s bra and panties would have been one of the luckiest bastards in the world.Location: Tarun’s boss Sri Dhruv’s cabinTarun explains to Savita that he wanted to know from his. I was completely naked except for my high heels and hoop earrings. Every man and woman in that room was devouring me with their eyes and I loved the attention. I wasn’t finished. Not yet. Still on the floor, I spun back so that my pussy was facing Alex. I kept my legs in the air and slowly began criss-crossing them over one another, moving my legs wide apart in between the crosses so that my engorged wet pussy was on full display for him. He was breathing hard, a wonderful, hungry expression on. The service was held in the cathedral in downtown Houston. The procession to the cemetery was a somber affair with not a word being spoken. I had hired a stretch limo so we could all go together. I held my arms around both Grace and Janet as they wept on my shoulders.At the cemetery a short eulogy was given by the priest and the casket was lowered into the grave. I had handed out yellow roses to all the ladies to place on the casket as it went down. I then took a garden trowel and had each of. Then we’d play dressup for awhile. He’d open up the closet and show me all the outfits he had, and I’d take turns trying them on until he found one he liked me in. I’d go through everything, from frilly pink babydolls to bras with lace to pure white cotton panties to red boyshorts to black thongs. I’d never tried high heels before, but he’d found some in my size and would get me to try them on. I’d be so excited by this time my cock would probably be glistening with precum. But finally we’d.