I like chubby girls.So later, when I saw her face properly, I came to know that she is the same girl who used to be my colleague in my previous office...She used to be my team manager in Wipro. So, in this way the convo started. Me: Hi, mam, how are you?N: sorry, do I know you?Me: Yes mam, you used to be my team manager when I used to work in WiproN: Rahul, it’s been a long time, how is your life going?Me: Yes it’s going well. So, you stay in Mumbai only or office work?N: No, I got transferred to. Don’t worry I really would love to, but you’d need to be opened up a lot more to take one as fat as mine. No, but I am going to slip this inside you”He held up a small dick, that was what it was a rubber or something dick. It wasn’t much fatter than his two fingers had been. I was like a bit worried but I had been fingering myself all week so it would be ok. Anyway after the way I had shoved my own finger up my bum when I was sucking him I should be ok and I felt like mega horny. He put a. She looked down at where Ian McKenna's tongue was flicking his mother's erect clitoris before she looked up into the woman's smiling face. "I most certainly am Mistress Joanne, and I had a good teacher." Oh," said Joanne grinning, "and who might that be Slut Alison?"Alison looked up and smiled as she felt the first recognisable signs of one of the boys about to come. "Why my mother Mistress Alison." She smiled. "If it wasn't for my wonderful mother I wouldn't be so good at being bad, like I am. I liked the unit. It was big enough and bright enough and hadn’t been used. It had central heating and air conditioning, along with secure underground parking, a storage locker, and two elevators. The floors were terra cotta tile and Brazilian rosewood. The fit and finish of the unit looked good, and I was sure a bit of paint and some wall hangings would make this place into a decent home for me. I could walk to work regardless of the weather, and all the shops and services I needed were also.