“And you’re back,” Marie giggled. “You blacked out.”“Yes, Ma’am.” Jodie slowly slid off the table, her legs wobbled and she sank to kn...el on the floor.“I won’t be here tomorrow,” Marie announced as she put her coat on. “You will need to finalise the running order for next Thursday’s meeting and also type up the draft minutes you took yesterday.”She paused at the door and looked at her young intern, kneeling naked on her office floor. “See you Friday.” And with that, she was gone. Jodie dropped. I felt one finger probing towards the inside of my thighs, then another. I was getting hard again, but said and did nothing. It was like coming across a deer in the forest. I didn't want to make any sudden moves that would startle it, and send it dashing off through the trees never to be seen again. The fingers were caressing the top of my thighs now, as electric stiffness flooded through my groin. Then they brushed gently against my erection. Once. And then again with slightly more force.. Its the best thing you could do on earth before you could hit the grave.So here is my one time true experience with my mom...My mom is one of those typical Indian women who always d****d themselves in the traditional saree and there is nothing better an Indian woman can wear.My mom was the average kind of woman..not too fat but not on the skinny side either.Her breasts were of 38D nice wide hips and long legs.Her wheatish skin was always a complement to her beauty along with her shoulder length. She headed for the restroom with a shiny trail of cum leaking down her leg.When Ana returned from the ladies room, she offered him to enjoy a while more at our hotel room.I saw him smiling at her proposal; but then she said her husband would be present to watch….The guy nearly spit out his drink before regaining his composure and asking if she was crazy. But Ana explained him that I would not interfere; all I wanted was to see her fucked by a hard big cock…Then he turned to his friends and let.