"Hey, Missy, you're cleaning that up!" he barked."Not now, Sir," I said as I pushed him onto his back, his legs dangling off the edge of the desk. "I'...e got better things to do."Not wasting any time, I straddled his open legs and leaned down to get my first taste. A million thoughts hit me as I wondered how in the hell I was gonna fit this monster cock in my small mouth. I never deep-throated before, either. This might be a small issue, but I was going to do it. I wanted this. So, I looked into. He turned me around, lifted my right leg upwards so that the leg is bent and my upper part is slightly elevated from the mattress. Then he pulled my arms backward, bending them and elevating my upper body, sat on my ass with his legs on the sides of my hip, bent down, took hold of my boobs with each of his hands and started penetrating my pussy, pulling away from my boobs each time he got inside me.After a while, he laid on me and kissed my lips as I had my face turned a little towards him,. She closed her eyes and relaxed with a deep “Umm.” He oiled her ass crack, with his middle finger hooked in her cunt. Manik was providing top class service to my beloved wife, so I left without hesitation.I was standing in front of suite 710, skeptical of finding anyone. I knocked on the door. A hot milf in a red saree opened the door saying, “Bhalo? Benoy right, you’re late,” and leaned forward to hug me.I hugged her slim body tightly, holding her bare torso with both hands. I buried my face. Her waist was a lot bigger than Srilatha’s too. It wasn’t fat; she did 45 minutes walking every nightthe gym. It was just thick. And even if she starved herself to death, her hips would never be as small as Srilatha’s. And one thing that made almost every other girl she knew (including Srilatha) jealous. Jayanthi had almost no body hair. If she shaved her legs and armpits once a month, it was a lot. Her pubic hair always looked like it had been neatly trimmed, even though she had never trimmed.