And thus the striptease ended. Then with whatever pride I had left I picked up the sari covered myself and told the boys – “You guys won the bet. ...ow what is your condition?”Both these guys took time out and discussed something for a few minutes and then decided on a common answer. During the entire course of this discussion, I was standing impatiently just covering myself with my sari and nothing else.I told in a affirmative tone – “Common guys, make it fast”Then with some courage and a limp. The anxiety made me hard. I could hear her hum a sweet melody as she set up the pages to be copied. I got to within inches of her, and I could smell her perfume. She pushed the copy button. The copy machine was extremely noisy. You could hear it all down the hallway. It made for the perfect cover for me.Before she could turn around, I snaked one hand across her mouth and another on her back to shove her against the machine."SHHH!" I said to her ear. "Not a sound!"With one hand still on her. Wo usi bahane uske maze le raha tha. Khyati ko thoda ajib laga par wo kuch boli nahi. Pehele din basic exercise karvai or fir kal aane ko bola.Raste main khyati boli ke wo muje touch kar raha tha, to mene kaha wo to sirf tuje sikha raha tha or kuch nahi, ye sun ke khyati kuch nahi boli.Dosre din jab khyati gym aayi mere satth tab trainer ne mera or uska gym ka time alag kar diya or usne uske liye exercise plan bataya. Jisme starching, pull ups, push-ups, sit ups or yoga the, trainer use choone. Her skin was wet with cum. She wiggled out of thebathing suit and turned around.She had a cock. It was small and pink, but it was a cock. As she stoodthere, it began to grow, eventually reaching about 6" in length andrather thick. She walked to the table, her cock bouncing, and took holdof the man's cock. "I'm going to lube you" she said, and poured lube onhis cock. She bent over the table, exposing her ass hole. It was palepink and virginal. If she had been fucked back there, it wasn't a.