But then those days were gone and he was snapped back to reality on his office desk.“Aman, would you stop day-dreaming and do some bloody work?”, ...houted his boss.His boss Amrita Singh was a stern lady, another reason for Aman to hate his job. But you could understand her behavior, she was a self-made entrepreneur who had worked in her entire twenties to make a living for herself and had married a husband chosen by parents because he was a son of a successful businessman.There were rumors that. Her eyes closed in pleasure and her breath came in gasps as she pressed her soft mounds of flesh to the strong thighs below her. Suddenly she began to tremble and her vagina pulsed. She couldn't believe what was happening. Her body trembled as she began to climax! She bit her lip to keep from crying out as her thighs quivered and she gasped for breath.Sam's mind was reeling. She could feel the young girl trembling and hear little whimpers. It was obvious that she was having an orgasm. Her own. Then I casually moved my hips to the left to that my dick slowly brushed her ass cheek until the end of it and lodged itself on the even hotter opening. I heard my aunt moan and push her ass back when my hard dick tried to make room between her ass cheeks. We stayed in this position for a couple of minutes until the pics was taken, then the exciting contact suddenly disappeared and I was left with an huge hard on.After the party was over, I got in the car with my aunt an uncle, my uncle was. “Very nice.” is all I can, as I look at my ex-lover and best friends hand around her boyfriends throbbing cock. “Have fun, but make it a quickie.” I laugh as I shake my naked ass at them as I run out the door. I walk happily back to my room as I hear the shower stop and walk just a little faster. “Okay Joy, time to really get ready!” I pour a few drops of perfume down my cleavage running the fluid down my stomach in a little trail and up the inside of my thighs before dabbing my neck.