’ ‘A matching thing below? Like?’ ‘Would you consider wearing a man’s skirt, you know kind of like kilts?’ He looked at her and saw the tw...nkle in her eyes. ‘Do they have such a thing? I’ve never heard of it.’ ‘Come here and look.’ She led him to the back of the store and on a rack was a selection of four skirts for men. They were definitely masculine with buttons and a waist belt and appeared to be about knee length or slightly longer. She pulled a chestnut brown one that looked like leather. My mom introduced me and I asked my mom who is she? She said that she is Manoj’s wife. I was so attracted to her and kept looking at her now and then. My mom went to the kitchen to get some tea. She asked about me and I gave her my details and said that I have given my CV to her husband.She said she saw it the other day when I gave it, and she went through the CV. She asked do you work for passion or money? I said I do for both, and she asked if I get any other job other than my field will I do. I wasn't sure she could take all of this monster even though she was dripping between her pussynlips, they were red, full of blood and wide open waiting to be filled, she positioned his bell end between her flaps and took the end inside, she moaned , shut her eyes, winced and lowered her arse so a couple of inches slipped into her, fuck she cried it's so wide and so fucking hard. His prick stood upright , Angis was hovering over the giant prick catching her breath before sinking down another. She knew what she wanted. Maths was as normal. Gemma waited to get Mr.Williams attention, and carefully and slowly applied her lip stick. This did get her noticed. Then, half way through the class, she took out her pencil and stroked her hot and wet pussy, making sure he had full view. She slipped the pencil in and out, until she shook out her orgasm. She took her pencil out of her dripping cunt and sucked on it. Mr.Williams couldn't help but stare. Suddenly the bell rang for the end of school,.