"What's your name?" The accent is thick, London maybe, sexy. I can't tell if it's in my imagination or not, but my pussy dampens even more. "Hello?" "...uh? Oh me, um, Cassidy..." I blurt, jolted from my fantasy. The same fantasy I always have as soon as she gets on the same train, same cart... every day. I try to keep my eyes off of her lips as I clench my legs closed. They look so soft and inviting. Soo drool worthy. "Can I call you Cassie?" she asks, that thick accent and those soft lips. Such a pain.”“Beneath the desk!” he hissed, hauling up his pants, his belt rattling.I gasped and crawled beneath, my fingers still buried in my pussy. My orgasm rippled through me as he hastily shoved his shirttails into his pants. He hadn't even pulled up his boxers properly. They were bunched around his thighs. His cock was thrusting out through his fly.He sat down in his chair as the door opened.“And here he is,” the woman said. It was Mrs. Havershan. “You're supposed to be in the meeting,. Or car chalnay lagi thodi der bad car khadi rahi wo mujhe keha ki foran gbunglow ke andar chale gana may nay kaha ki Ok. Car ka door khulte hi may bunglow ke andar chala gaya or bhabhi mere piche aai. Wo kamal ki sexy lagrahi thi usnay dress bhi bahut sexy pahen rakhi thi. May bunglows may gaya to muje pata chala ki bunglows may koi nahi tha or thodi der chat karneke bad bhabhi muje bed room may lay gai or freez may say wishkey nikal kar do large pag banaya or ek muje diya or ek wo pine lagi or. Case began fucking me, he was deep inside and I do mean DEEP! He began pulling all the way out and slowly pushing all the way back inside. Then he repeated the process.All those times reading my sex stories I never heard of doing it like that. In the past I had tried many different things with my vegetables, I even tried two at a time filling both of my bottom holes at the same time. But this, oh my God, this was wonderful. Being empty one moment and then stuffed completely full the next. It.