I was now again enjoying fucking both her hair-filled pussy very much. We kissed, and I sucked her boobs while she was riding me. After a few minutes,...she came on my hair-covered rod.I told her that I wanted to fuck her hair in a bun. So she went down on her knees, facing her back towards me. Her head was aligned in front of my cock as she made me stand behind her. She took her braid and wrapped it around my erect dick, and made a huge braid bun over it. Nice and tight.I grabbed her head firmly. She was a D cup at least, he thought. Her legs were shapely, with athletic carves and yet it was her bum, which took his breath the most. It was so peachy in her grey pencil skirt and made his heart miss a beat when he had first glimpsed it. Now Danielle was sitting facing him and he was struggling to keep his mind on the matter in hand, which was the interview. He couldn’t afford to mess up. “I’ve looked at your qualifications and work experience Andy and I can see you are a model candidate.. She is an erotic vision of aroused womanhood. She stretches a bit, raising her chest, which only adds to the eroticism of the vision. I glance over at the picture on the wall, the one of the four-poster bed. I stand there imagining how beautiful she would look on that bed. I hear ‘Victor?’ I guess I’ve been dreaming a bit too long. ‘I’m sorry Nina, but something was occupying my mind. I didn’t mean to ignore you like that.’ And I refocus my mind on the pleasant task at hand. I place a bolster. “I’m sure that you know why I called you here. You haven’t paid your monthly installments on the mortgage loan for the last three months.” He dropped the file on the table and rubbed his nose. “We need to arrive at some sort of an agreement otherwise I have no choice but to sell your house and settle our losses.”“Just give me some time sir. I’ll pay the sum as soon as I can. It’s hard without my husband.” she said in a depressed tone“The bank doesn’t want to hear about your problems Anjali. We.