. She stammered as the Asian man neared her.The Mask dropped his bag and gripped her slender wrist. On your feet you sexy little tart, he growled. His...other hand rubbed across her t-shirt chest squeezing through the material. Stacey grunted and then half yelped as his hand shot under her short skirt to goose her ass. She made a pathetic attempt at a struggle looking back at the Boss; her eyes disbelieving; almost in confusing as the mask examined her like a piece of meat. First her ass, then. "No problem, I can get more if your solicitor needs them." Diane went quiet. Jacky pressed her. "You are going to see a solicitor, aren't you?" Diane looked at me then at Jacky."I'll have to give it some thought." What?" Jacky almost exploded. "Just some thought? Diane he is rubbing your face in the shit. He is banging any tart that takes his fancy. What the hell is holding you back?" I could see that Diane was very uncomfortable. I took her hand."Diane. Let's go and have some tea and a quiet. But hekept the pressure on and his cock continued to slide up my ass. I quickly reached under my pillow and pulled out Sean's underwearand shoved them in my mouth. I couldn't take his cock tonight, it wasgoing in but with great resistance on my part. "Ohhhh...ohhhh...... my god David, what are you doing" I saidtaking the wad of cum drenched cotton whitey tighties out of my mouth. "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" He said as his cock continued deeper into myass, and deeper, and deeper, it. This story will be narrated from the footsteps of Madhushree, the teacher. This is a real-life incident of one of my readers, and I am writing in her stead.Coming to the story, I am Madhushree, a true Bangalorean. I am happily married with no kids. I am aged 35. My husband works for a sales company. Ours was a love marriage(husband is a college senior), nine years and running.I have a Master’s in English and am a professor. After Covid, I changed jobs from being a professor at Koramangala to a.