So I’d dressed up accordingly with a nice low cut dress that comes about 4 inches above my knee and a pair of slinky high heel shoes. “Come he...e!” He growled, “I’ll give you something to think about when you’re getting chatted up!” He pounced on me; virtually ripping my dress off and pushing me backwards onto the table! “You dirty fucker!” He spat out as he ‘smiled that smile’ as he roughly stroked my stocking clad legs. I had to cling onto the sides of the table as soon as he. She felt a bit dizzy. She was, but it was a temporary arrangement, just until she rose to a higher job in the company. She HAD to be successful. “My lovely little fuck-toy...”She could feel how he enjoyed being rude, but this was work, she reminded her self. Two fingers inside her now. She frowned. Why did this treatment have to turn her on like this?She was independent, and strong and talented, she was making her way in the busyness-world of this crazy metropolis. She could feel the bulge in. Sally collected him and Ann held him whilst he drank his milk. It was a wonderful sight. After some 15 minutes she changed boob for him to feed. I could see her one boob looked drained.Sally had moved my chair back whilst her mum was breast feeding and sat on my lap with my cock inside her pussy. I don’t know what she was doing but I could feel her moving her vaginal muscles along the length of my cock. It was a heavenly feel. My hands were on her boobs gently playing the nipples. She moaned. Jab mom naha li to usne mujhe baatroom se awaaz di beta bahut k kapde de de. Maine kaha mom aap towel lapet k bahar aa jao mai dikha deta hu aap ko jo pasand aaye wo pehan lena.Mom baathroom se sirf towel laetkar bahar aayi to mai dekhta hi reh gya. Itni sexy to mero biwi bhi nahi lagti jitni meri mom towel me lag rahi thi. Uski pooeri nangi jaanghe dekhkar mera lund khada ho gya mujhe usko chodne ka man karne laga. Maine bhi soch liya biwi to ab 4-5 mahine baad aayegi tb tak mai kya sirf muth.