Woo moaaaan ki ek …aur mere sir ko utha kar dekhne lagi mai upar aaya aur use ek kiss diya lips pe aur aankhomai aur kha dontworry i love u and tumh... kuch dard mehsus nahi hone dunga aur usne mujhe hug karliya.Phir mai niche aaya aur uske pussy ko lick karne laga upar niche apne tongue pherne laga aur usse plesure dene laga wo ek dum wet hogyi thi uske pussy pemaine apna tongueghusa diya aur lick karen laga …maja aa rha tha uske saaath…..phir maine apna penis uske pssy se lagarne laga woo….hum. What about you if I may ask?" "He has been torturing me, he has been teasing me with all kinds of things." As Amber is telling me this, I find I am getting a little jealous and very wet. Suddenly I feel tape forced over my mouth. "I told you both NOT to talk. "Please sir, we haven't spoken in days." I hear Amber make muffing noises under the tape gag. We are both silenced and are pushed over on our sides. Our feet are pulled close together and tied. I feel the softness of Amber's nylon clad. Knowing exactly what she wanted, Jeff knelt at the edge of the bed and pulled Brenda towards him. She felt his strong hands around her legs as he effortlessly pulled her petite body towards him. Brenda willing placed her legs in top of his massive shoulders.Jeff had wanted to do this since the moment he saw her. He stared at her gorgeous pussy for a moment before moving his hand to her tiny lips. Brenda felt a jolt of electric excitement throughout her body as his long fingers parted her pussy. What was her point here? ‘I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about. I’ve never actually met the man. Sherrie hired me, I work directly for her. She was just going to introduce me. It’s curious, what could he possibly have against me?’ Stella knew she had her hooked. While she was talking Stella did a mental inventory. She had to admit for her age, and women were better than men at guessing, she was quite attractive. She couldn’t detect any ‘after market’ work, as she liked to phrase it,.