He told me about himself. One day while we were having a casual conversation, he popped a personal question. "Are you gay?" he asked nervously. I was ...tunned by the question but answered saying, "Yes, I am."Ok, cool. I'm bi" he said obviously relieved.Lat that night, he called me into his office. Everyone else had left so I didn't know what was going on. He told me to sit down in one of the chairs that faced his desk. As I sat down, he said with a lustful grin, "Let's have a little fun." I. Zaahir se baat hain Rahul ka lalach badne wala tha Manali ko itni sundar saree mein dekh kar.Woh apne ‘shikar’ ko itne asani se chhor ne walo mein se nahi tha. Manali apne room mein make up kar rehi the. Apne pyari se face par thodi touch up de rehi the. Rahul humare (mere aur Manali) room mein aaya aur Manali ke peeche khada hua. Woh apne pyase havasee nighao se Manali ko sajte hue dekhne laga.Kuch der bad Manali ne notice kare ki Rahul uske peeche khada hain. Woh peeche mude aur Rahul se. My huge expanding tummy made me short of breath, and my nipples were very sensidtive and hard. The heat drenched my body with sweat. Dropping into my chair at the office, I turned on the ceiling fan waiting for some needed relief. I was still at work even though everyone else had left. It had been a long day and I was tired. I stood up and stretched, and for some reason I cupped my full breasts through my blouse and tweaked my hard nipples. Being pregnant had an arousing effect on me. All of my. I put my hands onto her head, and rubbed it softly. I had quite a few women eat me out, but she was the only really passionate one. She wasn't about to stop, until I graced her face with a shit load of cum."Yes, Dina. Make the sale, by sweetening the deal," I moaned.I heard her laugh again, but her tongue didn't leave my pussy. She reach up, and began caressing my tits. They were soft, and big, just the way she seemed to like them. I was gonna be writing Penthouse Letters, because I actually.