He started pounding into her tight hot wet flesh without little regard. Right now, she wasn’t a woman, a human being, she was piece of thrash that d...served to be used in every way and he would see to it when he got home. The fucking whore was moaning, gagging and being filled by his meat. He slid a finger and probed her arse. The sight of this helpless bitch being rammed in every hole, moaning and fucking loving it and the damn feeling of ecstasy it was giving him. He felt the overwhelming. Arriving at the mansion via a long curve of a driveway, at least there was no gate, they were greeted by a handsome man of forty, a long, elegant face etched with subtle grave lines that would deepen as he journeyed further into middle age, dirty blond hair and amber eyes, dressed in blue jeans and a black t-shirt and soft leather slippers standing a couple of steps up on a wide stoop in front of a large dark opened door, the second door remaining closed, in front of a softly rounded building. Her husband’s outline could be seen in the background with his back to her.Priya: Your turn!Manish was turned on just by the look on her face. Aphrodisiac was dripping from her pouted lips with the look of a seductress in her eyes. He didn’t even need to look at her cleavage when his manhood started gaining an erection.He looked again at her complete picture and stroked his dick a couple of times and it stood up in all its glory. He took a picture of his dick and sent it to her.Priya: That is a. "What's thiswith your skin? You're all smooth!" He ran a hand down my silky thigh."Jean talked me into it." I squirmed away from his touch. "She said aslong as I was making love to her like a girl, it would get her in themood if my body felt -uh- more girlish!" Well it sure worked!" He grinned wolfishly as I felt his eyes on me likea physical touch. "In fact, as long as my secretary's off today, I thinkyou'll do perfectly!" Be your secretary!?!??" I squeaked. "ME??" Well you want me to think.