Shruthi quickly got ready in a Mini skirt and tube top. She had to impress thè clients and possibly tease them too. She looked at herself in the mirr...r and with a naughty smile said to herself “you sexy bitch ” and left. She reached the studio at a little over 10 and went straight to Sharma Ji ‘s office. Sharma was seated along with three guys. One was in mid 50 ‘s and the other two looked like late 30 ‘s. They were all well dressed in business suits.Shruthi entered the room and Sharma Ji. I reach down instinctively to fondle my throbbing clit to find that he has beaten me to it. I squirm as he nibbles on my nipples and fingers me with two fingers while his thumb rocks back and forth over my clit. I whisper into his ear that I need him to ‘fuck me’, he looks at me and smiles. I whisper that I want him to ‘fuck my ass’ and his eyes flicker with a mix of surprise and excitement. I shimmy up the bed and spread myself open. He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out the bottle. She kept leaning toward me, showing some beautiful boobs. And running her fingers up and down my legs. I fiddled with her cleavage, she leaned more into me.I need to forget stuff, lets do some foreplay.I guided her over to the huge leather couch. Damn I love leather. So cool on hot skin. She was going to slip the straps off her shoulder, but I stopped her.I want to do that, but much slower.Your wish is granted, oh big neighbor. I slipped one strap off, and kissed her boob. She started to. Ye baat kuch weeks pahele ki hi hai mera khas dost abroad janewala tha, aur me use Delhi chodane janawala tha wo pahelei baar abroad nahi jar aha tha to koi khas family me se nahi aane wala tha wanha kuch purane friends milane wale the bas. Hum airport pe pahunche kuch purane friends meile aur me wapas aane ko ready tha uss time pe mere dost shomil ne ne kaha ki agar problem na ho to usaki wife ko usame mayke (yani mere shaher) me chod de. Usaki wife ka naam ayesha tha me puri family ko salo se.