I stepped into the small office. and closed the door behind me. It was a tight squeeze. We were barely inches apart. “Lock it,” she said. I wasn�...�t sure I heard her right. “Lock it,” she repeated as she reached out and placed her hand on my crotch. I didn’t have to be asked a third time. “Would you like to fuck me?” she asked, with her hand planted firmly on my crotch, feeling for my manhood. “Yeah,” I replied, “but in here?” “Yes,” she replied, pulling down the zipper to my blue jeans, and. Waha pe ghar me wo kaam ke alawa akeli hi rahti hai, kaafi sad sa feel kar rahi thi. Phir 15-20 din baad jab hum aapas me kaafi open hue to humne milne ka plan banaya. Milne ke liye bhi meine kaafi security hi di unhe. Apni car se unki batai hui jagah par pahucha, wo drape baandh ke meri car me baith gai.Phir me vidisha ke bahar car le gaya, waha hum kareeb 15 minute hi ruke honge, ki bhabhi ke poore emotions suddenly bahar aane lage. Mene unhe hug kiya, phir slowly slowly unke forehead pe kiss. I then lead the cock inside my pussy to which I let out a little wimper of joy. As he was pumping away and I was thrusting at the same time a cock appeared through the hole in front of me. I got my lips and hands around it stroking and sucking it. I could then feel the cock inside me explode a load of cum inside me deeply shot after shot came out into me and it felt soooo good. He pulled out and in no time at all another cock slid straight in to my pussy and as this happened the cock I was. Flashing my headlights, I allowed the BMW to pull out in front of me. The young blonde at the wheel waved in acknowledgement and then sped away, eager to return her young passenger to her luxurious home in the tiny village of Little Missington. The passenger in question was Olivia Weston, the seventeen-year-old daughter of industrialist, Raymond Weston.Soon, the girl would become an unwilling pawn in my plan to punish Raymond for denying me the fortune that was rightfully mine, and destroying.