I felt my cock rise to the occasion as this cute Indian love goddess worked the magic of her mouth on my member.Agnes piped up saying, “John, have y...u rewarded Sunita yet?”“Uh… no dear”“What are you waiting for? How can you resist that tight young pussy.”Sunita smiled, turned to Agnes and asked, “May I?”“Go for it. I was watching you today, and you certainly deserve to be rewarded.”Once granted permission, Sunita wasted no time in straddling my thighs. With a happy smile, she lowered her tight. Fuck even i had my doubts but i don’t have the balls to tell upper management to take this one and shove it where the sun don’t shine. Julie had to be put on temporary medical leave since even with little white pills she still was shaking so bad that it was like she was playing “Taps” when she had a spoon in her hand.Not that I had anything against Marie who was full blood Haida Indian hailing from some hole in the wall in Canada. Five foot eight, built like a WWE Diva, you know the type thick. For the wedding he managed to get a tame bishop to conduct the ceremony in the city cathedral. I vaguely recalled grandfather having defended the cleric on a paedophile charge some years before. The congregation was made up of legal colleagues, family members which was much the same thing, their womenfolk and politicians to whom favours had been done or from whom they had been received. There was no one there at the ceremony or the reception who were real friends of my father. My father had. I took one nipple into my mouth and started to suck. The way she reacted her nipples must have been hypersensitive because she arched her back in appreciation and moaned. Her nipples popped up like huge erasers on the end of a pencil. She whispered in my ear that she wanted to make up for what didn’t happen on the train. I gave her a puzzled look and she explained she was sorry that I wasn’t allowed to cum in her pussy when we were on the train. ‘I want to fix that tonight,’ she whispered. I.