Phir bhi wo pehle dheere aur baad me speed se unke land par uchal-uchhal kar jaan boojh kar mastaani aaah-aah nikaal kar khud aur MCA ko bhi mast karn... lagi.thori der me hi MCA par aisi masti chhai ki wo unko usi tarah lekar unke bagal me patak diya.phir poore speed se unki boor par waar kar unhe chodne lage.HCI ka unke land se maar kha ke boora haal huye ja raha tha.pasina nikalne laga tha.kasht mahsoos karne ke baujood wo mastani ah-aah ki karaah nikaal kar MCA ko mast kar raghi thi.bahut der. Between the cut-outs and the cold air blowing into the office, her nipples stood out in proud relief, giving her boss the down-blouse experience of his life. It wasn't until she reached the Johnson / Twillinger proposal that he was able to tear his eyes away and concentrate on the images on the screen. He took the laptop from her and waved her back to her seat as he began to read and check her reports and research. He began to flip through file after file, clicking his way through every. She wanted me to bathe her. Okay. That wouldn't be so bad.I picked up the bar of soap and lathered the sponge full of suds.Leaning over her body, just above her floating breasts, I began togently wash her. Grace closed her eyes as I slowly scrubbed her clean.I spent several minutes washing her boobs. I could tell by her sighsthat it felt good to her. Then, I eased down to her V, and began slowlyrubbing up and down her slit. Grace involuntarily permitted her thighsto spread open, inviting. I could feel her skin against mine I could see that she was trimmed which was slightly disappointing as I much prefer smooth but that didn't distract me from what was happening she had a very firm touch just what I needed to release the tension as she gradually worked up my back to my shoulders she moved to the head of the table stood in front me her pussy mound just in front of my face ...... It was as much as I could do not to push my face onto her and taste her as I was so turned on by this.