Her hands were trembling… her heart beating… her cunt… ‘have you no shame… slut… slut… SLUT’ those voices never letting up. She shrugg...d off the dress and let it lay crumbled up between her and the back of the chair. “Mum???” Susie could not believe what she had witnessed. “See… mum doesn’t have a problem showing her tits… so… Now you big sister” “Fuck off ROSS” Susie spat with as much venom in her voice that she could muster. The teen was still trying to process what was happening. “Mum… what. Main uska sir pakadkar zor se chut se laga diyaa….abh uski jeeb meri chut ke andar ke maas ko chat chat ke maaza de rhi thi mujhe…..main bilkul garam ho gyi thi…mere nipples ik dum hard ho gye the…..phir usne mujhe knees ke bal baithaya aur mere chitdon ko pakra aur gol gol gumaya aur slap pe slap maaare……sattttttt…. sattttttttttt…..bhari chitad hai mere bhut aawaz aayi……phir wo khara ho gaya aur maine uska lund seedha apne mooh mein le liya………harry—-ahhhhhhhh……ahhhhhhhh…….aur loooooooo aur. ” “When do I get to taste you?” he asked. “Maybe tomorrow?” she said and she stepped back and pulled her skirt down. Ted pulled up his pants and as he redressed himself he asked, “Aren't you concerned about the possibility of being caught in this office?” “Of course I am,” she answered as she looked up at him seriously. “But I wanted you too badly to not to. Does that make sense?” “How long have you wanted to do something like this?” he asked quite surprised at her statement. “Since the first. We arrived back just after ten pm, and I could barely remember anything that happened while we were out. As soon as the door closed behind us, my wife told me to go upstairs and wait in the bedroom. She arrived about five minutes after me, wearing an incredibly sexy nurse outfit, which pushed her breasts together and barely reached her thighs. There was a zip extending all the way along the dress, which really got to me for some reason. I winced as I filled my cage. "You like my new outfit.