Ends -at- gmail.com. Based on your feedback i am planning to write 1 story minimum a month. Priya smoothed her skirt before entering the office of her...boss, krisha, the ceo of the company his father had founded thirty eight years ago! Like every other morning for the past two years, she brought along his coffee, her memo pad, and of course his copy of the morning paper! “good morning, mr. Krisha,” she said in an upbeat voice, “anything special on the agenda for today!?!” krisha took the coffee. The reason being that I had formerly arranged to meet guys who seemed really keen but never turned up. It seemed to me they just wanted all the dirty chat and picture exchanges online but backed off when the real thing was an option. I naturally thought that Danny would be the same but when I mentioned the others he said if he made a promise he would keep it, and anyway he really wanted to meet me. Now all the nervousness of that first meeting was gone, Danny was so pleasing and I felt. And this is the Dame. She is so horny she has to be attached to a vibrator to remain sane. They shook hands. Now tell us, Dad turned to the Dame do you know who did all this? It is the Doctor. He invented the drug. The Dame was completely honest. My husband heard about it. At first it was just fun, a dirty fantasy to imagine what could be accomplished with the drug. But the Villain is the Villain. For him it is money. Or, it was. She remembered her husband had just died. She embraced herself. No longer surprised by anything that happened in this room, I watched as Cyn lowered her mouth to the waiting mound. With her head thrown back, the dusky skinned siren trembled as Cynthia licked and sucked her to orgasm. As her orgasm died, Steve gave one final thrust and pumped his seed into my wife's belly. The hand on my cock was pumping furiously. I looked and saw that his wife was on her knees sucking three cocks at once. As they started to cum, the two of us erupted in unison. My little.