It was Sunday morning and my parents went to my uncle’s house for a function. while going had asked me to pour the oil in the baking pan back to the...glass bottle I was to supposed to pour after it cools down, but instead I poured the hot oil into the bottle, The bottle broke and the oil fell on my left thighs. Hearing my scream Rupa who was standing outside rushed to my house and understood the issue. As there was no one around to help me She went to her home and bought Burnol ointment and. I loved feeling that soft dick in my mouth, sucking it hard, make him moan “This is better than my girlfriend”. Few minutes after moving my head back and forth against that delicious dick, I pulled his dick out , stood up and then turned around to show him my soft and rounded bubble bum, I put my hands on the wall, curve myself and look back at him, shaking my bum at him, inviting to come over and put that delicious dick in my bum. I wanted to feel it…badly, really badly. He put his hand on my. I didn’t even mind the low salary. I needed simply something to keep me occupied, as my husband would spend most of the time at work or go on frequent business trips.When my boss sent me to a gallery to see a series of photographs he intended to publish as a coffee table book, and to decide if they were any good, I was beyond excited. To be allowed to make decisions on my boss’ behalf was an ultimate sign of approval of my work.The photographer waits for me in front of the publishing house. He. “Have fun on your trip,” she exclaimed giving Hailey a hug.“It’s work, but I will. I’ll be back soon,” Hailey said in a surprisingly warm tone and gave Grace a perky squeeze and slap on the buns before quickly leaving.When the door shut behind Hailey, Grace was in shock and absolute disbelief. She was surprised at the somewhat lively attitude Hailey displayed and a bit aroused by the physical contact. It wasn’t as if they had never had extended or even playful contact before, but this time was.