We both took my boss, her name is Megha to her bedroom, where she laid down, my boss introduced the lady to me and said she is ujala her maid. I got a...tonished as ujala didn’t looked like a maid, she was 5 ft 6 inches tall with athlete type body, and I had thought that she might be a relative of my boss. Next Megha thanked me, but I told her, always welcome. Megha asked ujala to serve me dinner, to which I responded that I would have it on my way back to home. But there was some thing else in. He thrust deep inside of me before ever so slowly withdrawing. Then, he did it again. Again and again, he shoved his cock into me, only to pull out at a teasing pace. I was so horny, so wet that I needed to be fucked hard, have his cock pounding into my pretty pink hole. “Oooh, fuck me harder,” I ordered, my voice husky with lust. “Abuse my sopping wet pussy. Fuck me until I can’t walk tomorrow!” Dropping my hips to meet his, I fucked him back, forcing him to go faster, to take my cunt the way. She had lain on the floor, giggling and showing off her drawers where her legs were draped across the chair seat. No one noticed. It was her usual condition at functions such as this.The Maid of Honour was going to have a hard time convincing her husband that there was such a thing as an immaculate conception some months later, especially as his vasectomy had been performed several years ago with no adverse effects or further accidents. The child bore an uncanny resemblance to the Best Man,. The wine was flowing and everyone was having a great time, all of a sudden a voice from behind me said, " wow, she ha got some body on her , just look at that arse, and I bet she is not wearing any knickers either" , I turned round to see the area manager and my boss admiring the view," well Im sorry to dissapoint you guys but I am and Im sure your wives are looking for you, " Id give anything for ten minutes with you" my boss said, and the area manager agreed, adding that although his wife.