Ayesha was a British Punjabi; 30ish, long black hair, round brown eyes, smooth light brown complexion, slim body, attractive and took no shit from any...ne. She was also married too, with children." Please sit down and close the door behind you," Elaine Griffin offered her.Ayesha closed the office door behind her and sat down opposite Elaine, in front of Elaine's desk."Elaine we need to talk," Ayesha looked pissed.I bet you want my job and will go and tell the board that you have been doing. We lay on the bed. Nothing happened for some time.“So…. Do you really want a girl like me?” She broke the silence.“Yes”” I too want a man like you”” Sajna, what you mean?” I asked.She turned towards me and placed her hand on my chest. Again an electric current passed through me..” I mean what i said. I am not satisfied with my husband. He can’t love me as I want. He can’t even satisfy me on bed.” She pressed me on my chest. Then her hand started to move downward. It stopped on my stomach.“Can. I dressed more and more slutty and got more and more cock. Daddy loved hearing my exploits and set up hidden cctv in my bedroom so we could lie in bed together and then make love as it played. One evening Daddy asked if I would serve drinks at a card game he was having. He said four of his friends would be there and grinned. I got ready by wearing white stockings and suspenders panties and high heels with a micro mini white dress that plunged at the front showing my little breasts off.Daddy had. I move to the other side and repeat the process. Upon finishing the legs, I fold back the sheet to expose your back and your ass. My tongue dances slowly up the crack of your ass, tickling as it goes. At the top of the crack, my mouth descends to suckle as my tongues continues it’s dance. Licking lower, my tongue delves deeper and brushes lightly to tease all around your quivering little bud, yet never touch it. I lick up your thighs, trailing a wet smear of saliva up each one and my face.