I push him down on his leather seat, and stand up, stripping for him. At first, I began to unbutton my white blouse, then threw it on the ground. I fl...rtatiously slid my hands down my sides and unzipped my skirt, letting it flow to the ground, kicking it to the side using my glossy heels. My hands slide back up towards the back of my bra and unclasp it when I took ahold of the material. It instantly dropped to the floor and I heard my boss snicker, looking at his enticing face. My hands began. I was lost in pleasuring my wife. She was eager to be pleasured pushing her body up against mine, her mound brushing against my abs, the tuff of hair blanketing it soft and ticklish. Her hands were in my hair, playing with the curls, toying with them as I continued to tease her breasts moving from one to the other then to her neck, suckling onside further bringing sweet joyous cries from her throat. I whispered in her ear, “I want you.” “Take me!” She purred. “Take me now.” I moved down between. This is the story how I ended up becoming sex slave of my neighborhood societies aunty.So here I was living my happy life without revealing the world the secret who I really was, I mean literary world didn’t knew that I existed. I would give my skills to love females all over in the morning and end up world in a kpo in the night. Making double income and double the pleasure at the same time. See though what I do for a living is different I still like to have a very good social life, and yes. It was a sensation he had never experienced in his life. It made him want to cum harder than ever. So he grabbed on tight and matched his thrusts with Rick’s. For a few moments the three of them groaned and grunted together in their pleasure. Rick was really pounding Kimberly’s ass hard. Each time he entered her, she would get bounced up. Mark didn’t even have to move after a while, Rick was doing all the work. It was like Rick was fucking him using Kimberly. He couldn’t hold off any.