A flood of her vaginal juice rushed out and filled my mouth. The taste of her juice was awesome. I drank all of her juice and licked her cunt clean....he said “ Dear, I wish to have you in my bed every day as you are giving good pleasure for me by eating my cunt. Your uncle never ate my cunt like this. I love you”. I said “Aunty, I you wish I can give you more pleasure” and she said ok. I went to the kitchen and found a bottle of honey. I made her to spread her legs and poured the honey in. "Wait," She begged, and dipped her hand into the salve, which she generously applied to his shaft and balls and inside of her. His shaft became warm and glistened with the salve she had applied.He lowered himself toward her waiting wet womanhood and her two tentacles sprung to life. One of them coiled around the base of his member and the other around the base of his ball sack. They gently pulled him toward her pussy. They guided him between her lips and into the pinkness within. Despite their. The guy picked the stall beside me on my right. Hmmmm, I thought. This might get interesting! Under the partition I could see his pants drop on top of his shoes as he settled down. Then his left shoe rose and fell. Then he repeated it. I lifted my right foot and lowered it.I heard a smooching kissing sound. I took this to mean he wanted oral sex. I waggled my foot to indicate no! I reached my right hand down below the partition and wriggled my fingers. If he didn’t want a hand job, so be it,. My equation with Mr. Gupta is not very good. I am very organized in my work and make my reports in a very detailed and perfect way. I am also submitting most of my reports in time and thus Mr. Gupta has not basis to throw his weight on me. Also in the last meetings with managers 2 production managers praised my recruitment quality and helpfulness which bugged him even more. So when he finds the slightest opportunity he wants to make me look like a poor performer. Today, I am sitting at my desk.