Aarav turned around and saw a young girl, about 23 years old, pretty face and pleasant smile.“Umm, I’m not sure.” He replied.“I’m Nandini, t...e new IT person here for a couple of weeks then back to college.” She said while sticking out her hand.“I’m Aarav also in IT, so I’ll say no you’re not early.”“Great.” She replied.The two of them proceeded to the office. The day passed by quickly, as the two of them chatted and Aarav showed her the ropes, one by one people popped their head around the door. Some way away an inmate was returned to his cell. They released his hand cuffs and threw him in.Five minutes later the tour was over.Work time, they went in an office. A gook was there already, bent over a pole, ass in the air, ball gag in his mouth, hands cuffed behind his back. He had a pale green military jacket and what was left of a shirt and boots and a freshly laundered short skirt pushed up to bare his ass like some freakish transvestite. “You have to shove the appliance up his ass. My landlady was about 27 years old, having a wheatish complexion with medium height but dangerous curves. She had very tight boobs round and hard. She used to wear saree always below her navel and I can see her navel whenever she comes in front of me. Our sexual contact started when there were cricket world cup matches.I used to watch them in their drawing room only when her husband stayed at home and invited me. Gradually I started doing it even in the absence of her husband. She used to be. They both moaned and grunted as they fucked, seeming to forget I was there for a minute. I moved in front of Debbie and grabbed her by the hair. I pulled her mouth to my cock and slid my aching shaft between her lips.”Fuck yeah... suck him while I fuck you,” Ron growled.”Let’s switch places, Ron,” I suggested.”You want more of her pussy?” he asked hoarsely. “You want to fuck my wife some more?””Yeah, I want to fuck your wife’s pussy while you fuck her mouth,” I replied.He pulled out and we.