Sorry main aap logo ko uska naam batana bhul gaya. Uska naam Rani (name changed) tha aur uski age 30 thi. Maine flat mein entry karne se pehle confirm...kiya, “Rani aap hi hai?” Usne kaha, “Yes, main hi Rani hu. Agar main galat nahi hu toh aap Rohit ho, right.?Maine bhi, “Haan madam,” bol ke smile diya aur madam ne mujhe greet karte hue andar bulaya. Guys Rani apne ghutno tak ek kaale rang ki gown pehne hue thi. Bhagwaan kasam, woh us gown mein bohut jyada hot lag rahi thi.Jaise hi main ghar mein. I will get irritated if I talk about him.Me: Why?Shanti: He does some work here and there. But he spends everything on liquor every day. I had to earn money for my kids and me.Me: Sorry to hear that, Shanti.Shanti: It’s ok. What will you do for him being a drunkard?I saw that she was trying to adjust and sit properly. I stopped the vehicle and asked if everything was ok. She said her pain is subsiding but still not completely alright. So she tried to adjust and sit properly. It hurt that time.. “Just a peek, Ms. D., to see if Maurice needs to get his eyes checked. Then we’ll go as long as you don’t report us.” As I retreated from him by stepping backwards, I stumble dover my purse and my thighs hit the top of the desk just as his right hand had started to fumble for a peek between my top blouse buttons. Then several things happened in rapid succession. As I fell backwards onto the desk, his fingers had just curled inside my top. They acted as a counterweight to my fall and my blouse. He pushed that cock completely in my ass and I felt immediate pain. I started trying to wiggle away and told him it hurt too much. He was on top of me and I couldn't move . Jeremy told me to relax and the pain would go away. He slowly started fucking me and the pain returned. There was nothing I could do but endure. After a few minutes I was able to relax and the pain got better and eventually went away. I started enjoying Jeremy fucking me, he was hitting spots I didn't know I had. He was.