I gave a outward jerk to my hips and his lund slipped out from my gaand. I saw his lund was smeared with my shit. I was feeling so severe toilet press...re that I rushed to toilet and sit on pot. I discharged enough shit but toilet pressure was not going. It seems that more and more shit will have to come out. But that was a false toilet pressure due to irritation of my rectum canal. My gaand was burning and etching severely.I came out from toilet, and said “what you did today raja. I was not. ”“You do that or you sleep with me “I ran back to see where the files were… and he ran behind me rubbing his nose around my back and his hands moving all along my body from back.“Why don’t you leave me alone?” I sulked.“You know what? I never touched a woman until I saw you…You are so cute and sexy”I sat on my chair to work on the files and he sat on my table looking at me..He then sat on a stool near me and began drawing something on my waist.. I did not mind him much..I was enjoying it. It was not a fast, furious, fucking. No, it was sensitively paced and both enjoyed it to the utmost. Sheryl experienced four more amazing orgasms and Todd managed with efforts to pump a big final load in her bowels. The young, completely satisfied woman couldn’t complain there wasn’t enough cum in her rectum when they made a quick side-trip to the bathroom for needed reasons where Sheryl clenched her anus hard not to lose some of his life essence. It was not easy for her to do so and pee at the. And so after few more calls and conversations I agreed. I had a plan. It was three months later in winter when I was in bed talking to my husband on phone when we first talked about my exploits. He wanted to know everything.Hubby: So who is it?Me: New recruit in our office, he’s just 21, fresh out of college and a stud kind. His name is Surinder. We met after he was assigned to my team and whle working together during night shifts we became very close to each other. His interest in me increased.