" OK," Don snickered. "Maybe the top would have been a little lessimpressive, but you have great legs and ass to make up for it on thebottom." Fine, n...ce save," Cheryl leaned in and kissed him again. "But I haveanother question. Do you remember the dress I wore to the Junior Promlast year?" Oh yeah," Don answered. "Dark blue, long skirt like what you arewearing but it actually had something that went up to your neck. Yourshoulders were still bare, but you looked great in that as well."Cheryl. It was an exciting time to be getting into the field as it was still inthe 'baby steps' stages and they felt like they were really contributingto the future of Arts and Entertainment. They were setting thefoundations for what everyone else would base their work off of.Though competitors for promotions and advancement in the company, theyhad become fast friends and later on much much more. You could saythat they felt that they complimented each other's work and so theyweren't really competing. The bitch was going to sodomize me at her own will…Then I screamed and begged her to stop, but she shoved her toy even deeper in my asshole and started a very hard pounding. Suddenly she took the blindfold off my eyes; as I was still trying to escape from behind her incredible hard body.Camilla had an evil grin in her sexy eyes, as she kept fucking my ass in such a wild way. She looked into my eyes without mercy.I cried again, begging for mercy; I really could not stand it anymore.That piece of. We both stood there. He smiled, somewhat uncomfortably. As if on a whim, I invited him into the room.Stepping inside, he appeared a little nervous. The act of standing a few feet from another man also with roots from India and who was dressed only in a wet towel and wet hair appeared to rattle his married, Indian, old-world sensibilities. And yet he did not seem to want to leave. To put him at ease, I smiled at him and asked if he would like to visit for a few minutes. Slowly, as if deciding to.