She was wearing a red leather skirt that broke just an inch or so below her crotch, making her smooth, tanned legs appear impossibly long for her shor... frame. The four-inch red stiletto heels she wore served the illusion of her height as well. She stepped into the room, crossing one foot in front of the other with her hands on her hips. Her whole body seemed to move with every step. The seven men had naturally fallen into a horseshoe shaped perimeter around the ottoman. Fleur strutted. She was all smiles as I tore my shirt off and threw it aside. Her eyes went round with surprise as I dove face first between her legs. She seemed to be frozen for the first several strokes of my tongue. Her hands settled on my head and she pulled me tight."Oh, fuck," she groaned.She sucked in a deep breath as I pressed two fingers inside, and then the only sounds in the room were her grunts of pleasure and the wet sounds of my fingers and tongue. Her orgasm came impressively hard and fast.I was. People used to often check her out and I used to do that too…She comes all the way driving 50 miles to the office every day. One day I was working late till 9 and suddenly dozed off. And sravani was working with her team on a production issue that day and when they are leaving she saw me and she came to my cube. She called my name..I suddenly woke up and saw sravani. She smiled at my situation. I said sorry I slept off. She asked me where do you live and I said 4 miles from the office and she. "My bank account looks like yours in miniature." Yes, because we inflated it," said his father. "The account is a custodial, with joint powers to us, our parents, as well as you. That money is legally ours." Yes, that's true," Brandon said. "Some of it is. The rest of it I got from relatives and friends as presents, and my investments have turned out relatively well. Not enough to live by, maybe, but enough to buy all that from you." We could void the check," Brandon's father said, a hellish.