His technique she told me was to hammer her cunt with his bell end, wet it with his leaking spunk, which was a good lube, then push up her.He popped h...r young cunt at last and the bell end slid in. She said he could have stopped there and she would have been bred already as he again groaned deeply, OO, YEAH, he moaned. She felt her cunt pressure up as he helped himself firing a load up her, the bell end stiffening and twitching. Now he was on his way slowly sinking deeper, well past the 4′ or. I was working diligently on several tasks I needed to complete to have ready for one or the other of the VP’s in the morning. I didn’t even hear Mr. Nolan come up alongside me. When he spoke, I flinched.“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to surprise you.”“Just concentrating, sir.”He sat on the edge of my desk and I turned toward him and crossed my legs. I was wearing a shorter skirt than I ever had to work and I was very conscious of showing my panties. My front-buttoning blouse was semi-sheer and half. Wo gadi ma baith gai but mera saara dhayan us ke body pa tha is baat ko wo bhi realise kar rahi the. us na toka bhi ke gadi chala loMujha mat dekho nahi to accident ho jay ga maina bhi mjak me kha diya aisa kapdo ma gumogi to na jana kitno ka accident ho jay ga, thori dar me he us ka ghar pahuch gay, phir us na mujha offer diya ke barsat taj ho rahi hai aaj yahi rook ja o, maina bhi socha mera kaya jata hai ghar pa kon intejar kar raha hogo koi bhi to nahi hai, ma us ka ghar per he rook gaya. Isabel watched in amazement at the pleasure Melissa was getting from it. “I have to get ready,” she said eventually. Melissa stopped immediately, raised her head and left to get Isabel’s clothes ready. Melissa helped Isabel to get dressed; finally standing there in admiration at the way her mistress was clothed. Isabel turned to leave, and while half way through the door, she stopped dead in her tracks. A smile crept across her face. She turned to look back at Melissa who was now tidying up the.