Sir ki height kuch 5 feet 8 inch thi unka weight bhi karib 75Kgs tha, Sir bole bohot badhiya,, Rocky bola chalo papa ise hum Back side garden me thokt... hai,,Nitin bola bhaiya abhi garden me nahi, raat ko,,, abhi to hum ek ek kar ke maje marte hai,,,,Aur bola Papa bolo kon pehle?? Sir bole beta tu shuru ho ja tu sabse chota hai na.Nitin mere pass aya, aur bola, tshirt nikal Parul…. Mai thodi der kuch nahi kiya, Sir feer se chilaye aur bole aab nikalgi bhi? Natak maat kar,,, mene tshirt nikala. The Sergeant-Major sat on her male concubine Greg's lap, her uniform trousers around her ankles, getting a nice post-coital cuddle. Ensign William Barker wandered by on his way to the drinks replicator."Evening, Sergeant-Major," he nodded politely to the tall blond. He then placed an order for one Singapore Sling and one Shirley Temple."You don't have your concubine serving you?" Butch asked lazily, basking in the afterglow of a righteously good fucking.William nodded at a heavily pregnant. Lips parted, her look of want, erotic and suggestive. Act or not, I could not tell, yet either way she was dangerously tempting.“And he doesn’t work in security,” she purrs. Words to make me growl as the temptation becomes too much. Rising from my leather chair, hands reach for my suit pants.Her hand reaches for the intercom. A cackle and then a response, “Yes Sir” came the intern’s voice. Before I can say anything, she takes charge. “You’ll need to cancel his meetings sweetie,” she purrs, any. "."God, if he only knew how good I feel right now," she thought, her head spinning with lustful thoughts. Her whole body was trembling with desire, and her pussy was incredibly wet and throbbing wildly.She stood there for a moment watching him walk away, then ran upstairs to the restroom where she fingered herself to a shuddering orgasm while thoughts of herself being bent over the toilet and pounded from behind floated through her mind.Despite her efforts to keep herself busy that evening,.