I broke down into tears and hugged shilpa, slowly shilpa started kissing my neck as if she was my hubby, i moaned in her arms and kept enjoying, slowl... she opened my gown and i was in bra and panty, tied a cloth on my eyes and asked me to keep cool. She started massaging my body slowly, at first she removed my bra, sucked my nipples for 10 mins as i was maoning loudly, she took some oil from her bag and started massaging my boobs, after that the whole back, navel, stomach, i just became mad. British Rail very kindly kept to the timetable and we were in Reading just before six, and eating our tea with my sister and her boyfriend in their Hall refectory at half past.Despite it having only been a fortnight since last seeing Jen and Hamish, as usual we massively overdid it on the sexual athletics, and came back to Cardiff utterly satiated. (For ‘satiated’, please read ‘completely shagged out and totally unable to get it up again’!)Jen and I had one particularly amazing coupling; it. She’s very nice and I’m not at all averse to you having a relationship with her. I supposed the utility has the same restrictions on relationships between managers and staff that we do here at Knightsbridge?”“I’m sure they do. I don’t even need to look. There’s probably also restrictions in there on the number of wives or husbands you could have, and a requirement to only fuck in the missionary position on Wednesdays and Saturdays.”“See you at home. Maybe we’ll apply a little shock value and. I glanced back once and saw Megan was on her hands and knees crawling behind Mistress and that other bitch. I wondered if she would have her little sister as her whore after Mistress finished with her.I pushed that out of my mind as I neared the bus. The boys were still in the locker room, showering before the ride home. The only one on the bus was the driver, a big black man. He saw me approaching and opened the door. I looked up and saw he had his cock out, waiting for my hot mouth to suck.