”I pulled Resha into the living room, which was private but did not seem like a place for sex. I had a opportunity to discuss.In mid-July the the pa...tners held a retreat, which meant no service girls for half the folks (partners) and a reduced presence at the Associate level. Li was taking that week off, and I was going to be out of town. I knew that because of seniority Resha had not been asked about work yet, and she might not be. If she was it would only be a few odd hours. So I proposed. He made circular motions with his fingers around my perky navel for a few seconds.Then his fingers came dangerously close to the top of my saree folds. As he began pulling my saree folds out of my petticoat my hand rushed to stop him. With all the strength that I could gather at that moment I managed to pull out his hand from there at least once, but very soon his hand was back at my saree folds. Only this time he began to undo my saree with greater speed. I struggled to stop him, but very soon. She yelled to Lucy. “Move it in and out I want to feel it in me. I want to have your hand explore the inside of my pussy. It feels so good. I have never felt anything like this. I can feel your fingers moving around and hitting my g-spot. I can feel my pussy pulsing getting ready to explode and squirt all over. My head feels like I will blow the top off. What a feeling I don’t want it to stop. Keep pushing.” Lucy was pushing in and out rolling her hand around. “Don’t slow down push harder and. For the first few weeks our encounters were similar to that in my first story; sometimes he would fuck me in the back seat of his car while other times we would just sit and kiss while wanking off each others cocks until we spurted our cum, which would usually end up all over me as he seemed to enjoy seeing me covered in cum. I often wondered if he was really satisfied seeing my chest and face covered with just his and my loads or whether he would prefer to see me really drenched by multiple.