What happened to Faye’s husband? Not that I really cared, just curious.I guess Faye woke up when my hand began to trail its way across her ass as sh... broke the silence in the room.“My husband has gone home to get changed before heading into work. He left me to amuse you for the rest of the day.”A sneer came to my face. I was surrounded by male chumps. First the doctor and now this business executive. Little did he know I didn’t really need his permission, nor did Faye, to stay and play with us. Reshma was groaning and moaning, surely dying for his cock. She pushed back against him, pressing her pussy harder against his cock. She gasped loudly as his dick stretched her pussy a little more; she had another intense orgasm that sent shivers through her body as her cum dripped over his dick. After that, we sat down sipping or drink when she asked, “what’s going on? Doesn’t anyone want to fuck me?”.Sanjay backed up a step and said, “you should go now, Rahul,” I stepped up to her. She was so. She moved one of her arms across her boobs, keeping her bra in place. Whilst her other hand slid off the straps from her shoulders. She leaned in towards me, placing a kiss on my lips and winked, letting go of her bra completely. Her boobs were now directly on show in front of me. I didn't know what to say – they were huge. She cupped them, before grabbing my hands and placing them on her boobs. I started to feel and ran my fingers over her nipples, as she let out a gasp. She leaned towards me. His hands worked around her body, fumbling for the clasp and zipper of her dress. She almost laughed as his large fingers fumbled for the small clasp. But, he managed it, the zipper pulled to the bottom and pulled from her shoulders and down over her hips to pile at her feet.He pulled her into him, crushing her in his need to feel her against him. She worked his belt loose, then the snap and zipper of his pants, pushing them and his underwear down over his hips. Her hand rose up along his.