Vasan poured, but this time there was no drenching. He was down to his last goblet. With her classical features and superb figure she was like a temp...e sculpture that had come to life, but in South India, where lightness of skin colour was the only measure of female beauty this girl was in the dumps. ‘Sing the song I heard you crooning’ asked Vasan. The girl blushed. She was too dark for one to notice a change in colour, but nevertheless one was aware that she was blushing as surely as if she. “It feels good?”“Yeah, so good...” I cooed as I stroked my dick which was starting to leak out onto my hand.“That’s not what I told you to say!” He growled at me and pulled my hair to the side making me look at him. “What do you say?”“Ump! Yes sir!” I whined.“Yes sir what?”“Yes sir, it feels good!”“Uh fuck…” He moaned as he roughly let go of my head and pistoned his cock into me more. “I’ve been wanting to do this to you since I first saw you. You know that?”“Yes sir!” I absent-minded blurted. At the same time, his hands moved down her sides. His finger slipped under the top of her bikini bottoms and she lifted her hips a bit, helping him slide them down. Now she was completely naked.He released her tits from his mouth moments later and pulled back slightly from her to get a good look at her gorgeous body. His eyes drifted over her huge tits to the thick patch of her golden pussy-hair.She grinned up at him and spread her thighs lewdly, allowing her husband a full view of her. The magazine's release date is today and if your article was missing from it, well that would make us look very unprofessional right?" he said. Siobhan nodded. "If that happened, I would have had to fire you." "I know..." she mumbled. "But I like you, Siobhan." "You do?" "Yes, that's why I had someone else get an article done for you. It would have been a shame to let you go." He continued to run his hand up and down Siobhan's leg. "But you do know that what I did was unprofessional of me.".