So Shobha offered me to serve food when my parents are away, so that I won’t have to cook myself. Coincidentally, Shobha’s husband was also out o... town for some work for few days at that time, Shobha asked me if I can stay at her place overnight since she was alone. I agreed to that very happily in those days I had habit of being awake till late night for studying. I and Shobha had dinner together. She asked me to sleep next to her on the double bed, since they did not have any other sleeping. “I caught you now,” he whispered, “no more running away.” She could feel his hardness against her bum and it excited her. His left hand stayed pressed against the wall on her left, but the other slid down the smooth leather of her skirt, and raised it, exposing her panties. He slipped his finger under the edge of them and along the slit there. His finger slid easily along the wet skin there, and then quickly dipped down to rub the clit hidden amongst her folds. Alyssa sighed with pleasure as he. Hellen was taken aback that her boss wife was coming on to her with him only next door but as Wendy stood behind Hellen’s chair and started to stroke and play with her hair felt a but more relaxed about it. Wendy move her hands down to Hellen’s blouse and she could feel her pussy getting moist as the video was still running and Wendy was working her hands into her tightly fitted white cotton bra, Wendy was now pinching and pulling on Hellen’s erect nipples and Hellen slid down the leather chair. Jerry smiled broadly at Brittany as he left for the day. He was half in love with their bombshell of a receptionist - every man in the building was - but there was something particularly appealing about her that day. Her smile seemed wider, her skirt seemed tighter, her top seemed even more low-cut... No, that wasn’t it. It was her attitude. She was always bubbly and personable - it was what Brittany was known for. But today she somehow seemed extra friendly, extra chirpy.“I’m here to please,”.