It seems like Didi was rubbing the upper part of her chut at this speed. She was on the verge of orgasmDidi: Aah kitna bada lund hai tera, aur zor se ...hodna. (Oh, how big is your dick, fuck me harder)It was a shock to me hearing those words from a conservative girl. I was wondering which lund she was thinking of. Is she thinking of my lund, which she saw when I was masturbating? That was a question in my mind.Didi stiffened her body and was breathing, heaving with her chocolate color body was. She would often invite prospective clients to use her office to discuss business or consider her proposals ‘in private’ whilst secretly recording them. She also liked to review video of her clients’ reactions to her ad campaigns and business proposals.All this was unbeknownst to anyone but Bethany and Bonny. Except for me of course.One of the many undergraduate classes I had attended after I finished my A-Levels was applied computer science and I was quite a geek. It had taken me hardly any. Daddy got dressed and yelled out for me to go see him, I was so hot between my legs all I wanted to do was finger fuck myself but I decided I better go see what he wanted so I got up walked down the hall to daddies room where I thought I was going to get in trouble for watching him jerk off, "yes daddy" I said looking at my feet he asked me what I came to see him for I told him how I watched a scary movie and how scared I was and I wanted to sleep in his bed I asked if it was okay he agreed and. For the next pose I sit back and hold my legs wide open. You seem to be running things and make no objection. No one does. "Would you mind posing with another model?" you ask me. This is normally not done, but the rules seem to be forgotten. One of the younger men gets undressed and now he decides how we should pose. I end up on my back, he kneeling between my thighs, holding my fanny up about six inches while he bends down and kisses my pussy lips! Of course he's only pretending to.