I walked around her, looking at her boobs lecherously, and slapped her ass lightly with the back of my hand, saying ‘cut piece,’ like a rude clien....Jeet: Make a drink for me, whiskey with soda and ice.Premila: First relax, babu.She took my coat, made me sit in the bed, and removed my shoes. Then she opened my tie and undid my shirt buttons. I held her hand and twisted, kissing it and pressing her gold bangles into her skin. She gave a little gasp, “Ishh aah,” then proceeded to make my drink.I. Thanks. I’m about to cum. Can I cum on your pantyhose?” He pulled me from the couch and stood behind me as he placed his hard cock between my ass checks. He had it buried so deeply between my burns that I thought he torn my pantyhose with his big cock but he hadn’t. Craig began to furiously pump his cock up and down my hosed ass crack as he kept his left arm wrapped around my waist and his right hand wrapped around my hosed cock. He stroked my cock with my nylons wrapped around it and in rhythm. ..*******************************************************She had dressed for her night out. She wore tight knee length black skirt, and a flouncy frilly, red top. Underneath she wore a sexy half cut bra and her panties were both red and laced in black to finish off she had a pair of sexy sleek high heel shoes. She said she ate dinner at a cosy expensive restaurant charging it to my account, and then headed to the theatre. "I was still mad at you for not being there!" she said looking up at me. ” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. What a night, I thought. I may have said it out loud, but I didn’t mean to. I lifted my knees and spread my legs unabashedly, and the cool air felt soothing against my moist soreness. How immodest of me, I thought. Who cares, I thought again. I took some Kleenex and essentially wiped my ass. I dabbed up the come and oil. I suspect it was at this moment that I realized my goddess days were finished. I was just a woman now, a very earthbound creature.