It went in, inch by inch until it was all inside me. I sat there for a second, savoring the moment, then I began to grind on his crotch. I leaned forw...rd, my tits hanging in his face, he began to lick one of my nipples while groping the other. I was moaning as he filled me.Then I began to bounce on his cock, slowly at first, then faster. He was squeezing my ass now as I rode him, pleasure filling me with each bounce. I was thrusting a little into each bounce. “Fuck, this is so good” he said as. She was standing there with some luggage. It was humid and hot with little space in the crowded compartment for free air to flow in. She was sweating at her head and neck. The sweat was flowing down to her blouse that was carrying those big round boobs. As more sweat made the blouse wet I could make out that she was not wearing any bra as her tits were also glimpsing out at times. It was a light pink color blouse with matching saree. As I was on the corner of the general compartment seat I. When I arrived at Cheryl's office, I checked to make sure the recorder in my purse was working, and I marched myself in. I had been to Cheryl's office enough times to know where she sat and where her boss's office was, but I realized that I had never actually seen her boss. I hesitated slightly as I approached his office, but a quick memory of Cheryl crying the night before removed any further hesitation and I banged on his door loudly. "Come in," I heard a woman's voice say. I paused. Why was. ”She looked me over with an appreciative eye, "I'll live. I should have been paying attention. Celine, you are buff, I wish I could get back to that kind of fitness."I blushed, grabbing my towel, covering up, "Thank you, Monica. Have you tried any of the trainers here? I was kind of lazy in my workouts until I had a session with Tam, I mean Tamera. She helped me set goals and also had a diet plan for me. Maybe you should talk to her or one of the other trainers."She sighed as I looked her over..