I quickly pulled up his bottoms and went to the kitchen. I poured a stiff drink and slammed it, then another. I felt like such a bad mother for doin... what i did. I was still baffeled at how big he was down there. He's just a boy its not natural. Hell most men dont have a package like that. The next few days i fought at the vision of his hard dick out of my head. Everything had got back to normal for about a week. I was doing laundry and Alex had just took a shower. He came in the laundry. "Listen," I whispered into her ear. "This is Thursday and there's no one here. The cleaning crew isn't even in this part of the building on Thursdays. Understand?" "No," she said. "No..." but her hips were already moving in a lewd and urgent invitation even though her skirt was still stretched several inches below her naked pussy. I pressed my lips against her throat and continued to inch her skirt upwards, wanting her to feel every millimeter of thigh as it was exposed, until finally there. Par aab mere maan mein bhabhi ke liye kuch aur hi tha main shaam tak apne room mein bait kar sirf unke boobs jiske nipples strawberry ki tarah gulabi, chut ke lips gulab ki pankdi ki tarah komal aur jism shishe ki tarah chikna tha usi ke bare mein sochta raha ki kas vo badan ko main bahon mein bhar ke unke boobs ko chusta rahon aur pudi ko chumta rahoon sham ke 7 baj gaye bhabhi mere room pe aayi maan to kar raha tha yahin use patak ke nanga kar do unke bra panty faad dalu aur itna chodu itna. She was sure she could cum just listening to the voice. If she'd been allowed. She had been told not to until after this interview. She walked into a dimly lit room, three candles being the only source of light. It was hot too, far hotter than she would have thought, and she began to sweat in her jacket. The woman was sitting in a chair in front of a large window that looked out over the Bay.Contessa's eyes fixed on the young form entering her domain. She watched as the girl nervously looked.