“Ooh bhai jaan, bhai jaan, please do it the way you do it with baji” she moaned. I inserted one of my fingers in her anus and started pumping her ...oth holes while eating her melons frantically. Soon she started gasping hard. Her body squirmed and she squeezed her legs around my thighs. Her toes curled and her teeth dug in my shoulder’ flesh. She was hopping her ass up and down ferociously. I too felt a squirm in my body. I I pressed her ass cheeks in my thighs, cupped her breasts in my hands. I nervously slid my fingers up her soft thighs and surprisingly, I found the bitch was not wearing a thong. I reached her shaven labia and I found it already wet…I saw her smiling as she seemed to be focused on the road ahead.I was touching for the very first time my bitch boss’ cunt and then my own cock jumped excitedly. The way her clit began stiffening in my fingers was such an incredible feeling. Lena raised her hips and I rolled her tight skirt to her waist. Then I lowered my head and. I was surprised to find that the ones who had come through the years in decent shape were my fellow nerds. We all ended up at the same table and began to compare careers, goals and the rest. The nerds had gone to college, applied themselves and had become successful and like most successful people they found that it was to their benefit to have a good appearance and that meant staying fit. I looked at the only friends that I'd had in that miserable school and to a man they all looked better. My sharp green eyes had attracted some attention. I was now twenty seven and married to William, the tall, flat white ordering man I’d met.He’d come in and watch me for a while before ordering. It’d taken a year before he’d asked me for my phone number. We’d dated for six months, engaged for a little under a year and a half. Then we’d married.Our marriage was a beautiful traditional marriage. A white dress, marquis, peonies in my bouquet. My auburn red hair was pulled back in twists, his dark.