Was it her new "Master" or someone else? She became very scared... began trembling... who was it? A cop? Some pervert? The vehicle stopped and the eng...ne shut off, then she heard the opening and closing of a car door.She felt a hand on her head, and heard her "Master's" voice coo a soothing "Settle down, girl. You're going to be all right."Cheryl immediately relaxed, then as she felt his hands go between her legs, spread her knees apart for him. She was surprised at her own wetness... knowing. He licked my balls as he stretched my cock out. Andy cupped my balls in one hand lifting them upwards. Then he buried his face into my crack. I shuddered at this unexpected move. Andy pressed his tongue up against my asshole. My cock hardened even more. My hands grabbed the edge of the table. I let out an "Oh my!" My senses were electrified. My heart was beating with such ferocity. I lost control of myself. My body shifted and moved as Andy kept working my hole over. The more I moved, the more. The Shimla trip was so good for us. It completely changed us sexually. We now wanted to explore more sexually. We both had great sex on our trip to Shimla after the erotic bus ride. It gave us the immense and highest level of pleasure. We had great sexual life even after the trip when we were back in Delhi.So, one night we were in our bedroom in a very wild mood. I was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts, and my hubby was just in his vest and shorts. Our bedroom has a big balcony, and we have a. This was getting way out of hand. She had to stop him, now, before this went any farther. But…but what if she did tell him to stop and he got angry? She could get fired, and she certainly wouldn’t get that promotion, and if she filed a sexual harassment complaint it would be her word against his. Emboldened by Ann’s lack of resistance, Mark continued to stroke her legs. He could feel her trembling and her breathing sounded a little ragged. Ann’s mind whirled as she struggled to figure out some.