As I opened the door, I saw Sushil standing outside. I felt shy dressed like this in front of him. From his face expressions, I could make out that he...was shocked too. I asked him whether Sonia did not ask him not to come. He said, “No”. He was now inside my house as I can’t let him go from door. I asked him to sit in drawing room and then I went to bring juice for him. At first, I thought of changing dress but then I thought what the use is. He has seen already, what is to hide now.He was. ." Then I started to cry even harder. Without any warning, he shoved the broad head of his hard dick into my poor ass; passing the tight ring of my anal muscles. In two strokes, he was balls deep. I screamed and sobbed; but that bastard did not stop.That anal torture lasted for twenty minutes, until he grunted obscenely and came inside.Then he pulled his still hard dick out and I wiped it on the shreds of my white shirt…My cries were quieter now. I heard him stepping away from my spread thighs.. I waswearing a light blue floral panty with lace trimmings. I'll bet Motherwas going to say something right away. I made sure my bra was 'balanced'and that the straps weren't showing and walked out the dressing room toshow Mother the outfit. She noticed the panties right away, and asked meto turn around so she could look at the bra lines. Thank goodness shedidn't complain about that. She called Miss Audette over to show her my'panty problem' and Miss Audette suggested a beige dancer's panty and. ’ As soon as it was out of her mouth, she could feel Adams eyes on her. Okay, so she hadn’t told him who Doug was. What difference did it make? It wasn’t as if Doug and she were involved. Sure, they had spent long days and even many nights going over the plans. When she handed the meeting over to him, she sat down, making sure not to glance in Adam’s direction. Adam, on the other hand, had been quite shocked to find out who Doug was. Why the hell hadn’t she let him know, he thought. Even though.