We spent the rest of the evening chatting and I watched him feel her pussy up under the table. When we finally were done there, the guy asked me if he...could get a lift home, so I agreed. We walked through the parking lot where Anita had been fucked three times that night and we got in the car. Of course she dragged her new friend into the back seat, as I drove off towards this lucky bastard’s house.Once in the road, I adjusted the mirror so I could see them.I watched as he got my wife fully. I just had to look at her most precious possession, soon to become mine. She lay there and I parted her legs so that I could get my eyeful. I knelt in front of her and lifted her legs and started on her feet. I nibbled her toes and sucked them one by one into my mouth. This I did to each foot before moving on up her calves and lower legs. I came to her knees and licked behind them gradually moving up to the upper inner thighs. The aroma coming from that Garden of Eden was overpowering, the. Grey in color, populated by geeky males who were all buried in their respective tasks. His daily highlight was walking by reception and seeing the brightly dressed girl who sat there, smiling falsely to everyone as they passed, her milky-white cleavage on display for the world.That is, until one Monday, when Natasha arrived.Natasha was the new project manager for Dave's team, her duty would be to report daily activities to her superiors. She was nothing like the rest of the office staff.On her. Mr. Cox woke, stretched, and began fastening the bat-winged collar he had removed before going to sleep.He looked out of the window, “We’ll be pulling into Multan in about half an hour,” he murmured, “I’ll be glad to be back home.”He began to gather his things together as David watched.“You have an hour before the train leaves for Bata. You can find food just outside the station at the Railway Hotel and also clean up there if you wish.” He reached into his briefcase and extracted a purse, “Your.