That’s around 8 am. And it’s a public holiday. So I went and rang their doorbell. She opened the door. To my luck, she is wearing a nightie. I was...just looking at her beauty and was awestruck seeing her in the same shape and figure which she used to have a few years back. Then suddenly she waved her hand in front of me.S – You’re Rudra right?Me – Yes.S – Wow! Look how big you’ve become. Come in! (by putting her hand on my shoulder)She asked me to sit on the couch and excused herself for a. He rubbed a big black hand roughly up and down her entire twat. "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, MMMMMMMMMMMMMmmm", she groaned pathetically. Not from pain or even pleasure, but from sheer devastation. " That's right. Sasha, bitch. Now your coming to life again. I'm not going to fuck some rag doll. You better start getting some energy, because you will CUM HARD again by the time I'm done with you. When I fuck my bitches, I expect them to be grateful fuckers by showing me that I can. My thoughts were interrupted when Abigail broke the kiss and stepped back. Then she reached down and swiftly pulled her tight skirt up to her waist. I gasped when I saw that she didn't have on anything under her skirt. She sat back down and spread her legs.Katie looked over at me and I could see that her face was now a mask of lust. But I could also detect indecision. She bit her lip and looked from me to the woman sitting in front of her with her legs obscenely spread. Her eyes shifted down to. When Donna came out she was surprised at how much he hadgotten done. She told him she was surprised that Lucy had made herthe boss and him the secretary. He reminded her he still owned thebusiness and told her he was just going along with what Lucywanted. When he got home Lucy was wearing a pair of his jeans and one ofhis shirts. He didn't say anything about it even though he hatedseeing her in them. She told him he would need more dresses forwork and that they were going shopping after supper.