Now, Hector was heard asking Professor to lean against the couch. She crawled on all fours to the couch, placed her hands on it and arched her ass at ...ector with an open but silent invitation. Hector moved behind her, cupped her ass bubble, wanting to get his cock in her ass, leaned and kissed her neck. She began grinding herself against his cock, moving her ass as he kissed her, slowly at first and then much more lustily and intensely. Hector still wanted to fuck her ass.Prof. Quimski, whipped. I was shocked. She was not wearing saree. She was just in her blouse and petticoat. She again grabbed me and hugged me and placed my hand on her waist and pulled tightly. I was not moving an inch. Then to my surprise, she just started kissing my forehead.I thought it was due to her love. But slowly she started kissing my cheeks and then she started to kiss me on lips. I was confused about whether it was a dream or truth but I did not respond. Now she started removing her blouse and also. Margaret once more stripped down to her thongs and slowly sensuously rubbed cream all over her body. She looked up Charlie ducked down. Had she seen him?Margaret decided it was time for a bit of fun. “You could try on some of the clothes you bought.”“I only bought them because well you know why.”“No why?”“I told you earlier. We haven’t made love for ages and I just wanted to spice up our love life.”“Look I’m a good judge of what men like. I could tell you what turns him on.”Jenny thought for a. "Hi," Helen replied. "How can I help you?" The customer stood still as he stared at her cleavage. "Sir," Helen said again. "Oh," the man said. "Deposit please." Helen smiled. She began to think that she might have overdone it with the cleavage after the man left she buttoned one of them back. The rest of the day went smoothly. Most of the bank's regular clients loved the new look. They commented on the makeup as well as her new look. Helen felt a confidence in her that she hadn't felt in a long.