"Watch out for him," said a shorter woman, who came next to me, holding a clipboard and wearing a headset.I later learned that her name was Jamie, and...she was my assistant. She looked professional, and unselfconsciously downscale. She wore a her ribbed dark sweater that was looser than is the current fashion, skirt that was short without being sexual, chunky black shoes and retro cat-eye glasses. It was a clean, wholesome sort of look, and she looked like the grown-up version of that girl that. I exploded. My orgasm ripped through me taking me with it. My body was fullof fireworks and the sound of waves breaking and almost painful pleasure. Ibecame aware of the fact that you were holding me down with your weight asI thrashed around, gradually calming, not believing what you'd done to me. "I might have to gag you next time, and tie you firmer." You joked.My body hit another small peak. My hands were still restrained in our fantasy. You began teasing me with your cock. Taking yourself. Maye andar gaya or us ko patha nay laga …. Thori daer mae woh kuch lenay kay leye juhuki to uss kay boobs mujhe nazar aye… Mae unn ko dekhta he rah gaya…itnay sidool or perfect bboobs…wow….uper sae uss nae bara bhi nahi pheni hoi thi….lagta tha k woh phelay sae hi tayra thi…ek mujh ko dekh kar kahne lage sir ye kya dekh rahen hayenn… Mae phelay to jhenp gaya phir tohra sambhal kay kaha ko wohi jo tum dikha rahi hoo….woh hans kar boli tou sir phir khul kar dekhayn na…..or mae nae uss kay boobs. She was sitting quite and I too was quite looking at the traffic outside the car window. After driving for more than an hour we reached a bungalow outside the city near a beach. I got down from the left door and started having look at the surrounding. She got down and directly went inside the bungalow. The driver asked me to follow her and he waited. I followed the lady, her bottoms were shaped and toned with good amount of flesh, she was quite young not more then 28-30 years but well.