R: But you know Amit, I’m divorced. There are many guys after me, but I never let anyone come this close. Somehow I feel very comfortable in your co...pany. I hope you will not stop being friends with me. I really like you.M: Why do you think so much? Just let go your feeling and live the moment. Its your life!She jumped at me and we hugged each other tightly. I felt her curves, her breath near my ears, her heart beating fast. The atmosphere was turning steamy. I was getting hard. We both knew. “Yes... ?”She fidgeted. “Um ... can I get your help... ?”This was odd, as I hadn’t even looked at the parts of the game she was working on, so I probably wouldn’t be of any help. This was actually the most we had spoken in her few weeks at the company.Then I noticed that her nipples were poking through her black knit top. She was turned on!I mentally kicked myself. Fuck, not again! I hadn’t showered that morning. I still had Demie’s orgasmic juices on my cock, and Kestrel had smelled them when. She said yes there is pie. I said well take that bottom off and let me at it.She did that without a second of hesitation and as soon as she was bottomless she bent over placing her hands on her knees. I sat my beer down and dropped to my knees. I took her beautiful tanned hips in my hands and buried my face in her wet pussy. She immediately moaned and in broken speech she said there's the cum of four guys in there. I sucked her inner lips into my mouth and I tonged her loose hole. I licked her. "Spreitze etwa die Beine Du Miststück." In ihrer Situation hielt sie es besser nun zu parieren und stellte sich leicht breitbeinig hin. Der Gangster zog ihr den Gürtel aus der Uniformhose und schlug ihr damit hart auf den Arsch. "Ja Meister heißt das Du Nutte." "Entschuldigung Meister" Gröhlend lachend drehte er sich zu dem Fahrer um und meinte daß sie mir der kleinen Hure noch viel Spaß haben würden. Der nickte ebenfalls und lachte. Der Beifahrer holte seinen Schwanz aus der Hose, angstvoll.