I was getting excited more and more with every moment that passed, hoping that she would turn and show me her melons. To be honest, I was always shy a...ound Pramila, never looked into her eyes.The reason for that was, whenever I looked at her my eyes would slide down staring at her boobs. Pramila had such huge breasts that her blouse couldn’t conceal revealing a huge cleavage. But the underwear she was wearing wasn’t attractive at all. Her panty was covering her butt cheeks entirely. At that. When she became Erin's costume girl, she was in on just about everything. Natalie saw those times when Erin was entering into that zone and ran to tell me, tell Ernie, tell most of the others that were involved. It was my signal to tape them as soon as the music started. Max, we've made a ton of money off these tapes. I've heard that Erin Clubs have popped up all over the country. Every night these people will gather together to watch them in that mutual trance of theirs. Then they will try to. I looked her dead in the eye and bit my lip, jutting my chest out in a way I hoped would bring her back to me. Looking at me she let out a primal cry of excitement and tore open the front of her tight black jeans revealing a lacy purple thong, she tugged them down over her rounded hips and let them slowly glide to her black stilettos Her eyes smouldered as they met mine and a long fingered hand snaked down her stomach winding its way through a tiny patch of hair and in between her legs which. It was becoming regular for me to rush to the washroom after every tea break to masturbate.The feeling of sitting right across the table with her used to make me hornier and hornier. I could not control my emotions unless I let the heat inside my body splash out in the form of my semen. With all that heat inside my body, I would masturbate both at office washrooms and home for about 4 months.There were some minor indications from her now and then that she was also interested in me. Indications.