Fir dhire dhire hamara contact badhne laga aur wo business woman thi to kayi bar kaam ki wajah se bhi call karti msg karti ese hi hum ek dusre ke kafi...close aa gaye… Ek din dophar me uska msg aya ki muje kuch msgs bhejo na plz mene bola kese msgs to usne bola aap samaj jao kese msg bhejne ka bol rahi hu muje pata tha wo adult msg bhejno ko bol rahi hai lekin mein usko muh se sunna chahta tha to kafi force karne ke bad wo boli k gande wale msg bhejo mene bola tuje kyu chahiye to wo boli muje. .....Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He unzipped himself as he positioned himself directly behind her. Complements that were too perceptive to a pedicure or new shoe. Her eyes sparkled and she moaned, "Yesss, baby that's it , fuck me." She took her foot and deliberately ran it down my shoulder onto my chest. My reaction was immediate. I started to shake and moan. She took her big toe and started to trace it along my chest and up on to my face.She was loving it. She was overcome with how she was controlling my body. Her eyes where on fire as she slipped her big toe into my mouth and moaned out,. And he didn't know my name but he recognized my face from seeing me in the hallways at our school.He locked the door and put his coat on the door hook next to mine. "You're a senior. I've seen you many times at school but you never were in any of my classes, is that right?" Yes, sir, ummm I mean yes Mr. Jones." He could sense my anxiety. "There is nothing to worry about here. If you're 17 then this is just a hookup by two consenting adults, and trust me, I will never tell another soul about.