I kept thinking of that big breast, that big areola and that big nipple. I tried to imagine what "Miss Exotic's" pussy must look like. I knew her puss... would have to be as beautiful as her tit. I had to see her again. Seeing her pussy had become an obsession. Finally, one morning I woke up and my cock indicated it was ready for another round with "Miss Exotic". Mentally I had been ready, but physically that last session had worn me out. I most be getting old.She had said she hoped to see me. I had to admit it was beautiful; he was beautiful."Suck my cock, bitch," he demanded.I sat up and grabbed that incredible member and brought it to my mouth. I couldn't wait to get that cock deep into my mouth. I did my best but couldn't get him all the way in. Damn gag reflex! So I went with the tricks I just learned and sucked his balls and fingered his ass while jerking his cock with my other hand.I wanted to make him cum so bad, but he kept cool and I couldn't get him off. I didn't know what. Hammond paused. "I know exactly what you're thinking but somehow I feel you're wrong. She's out there somewhere, waiting for me to come and rescue her." What does everybody else think?" They tolerate me, provided I still work my normal case load. This is beyond personal for me now. My wife and I split up last year. She felt I should just let Susan go and move on. I can't though, not if there's the slightest chance I can still find her alive."Penrose felt sympathy for the man, but believed his. Later Richa got some courage and kept trying to seduce me every now and then and i enjoyed it as well… she started wearing very low cut blouses, sexy and tight sarees, would even expose her bra strap and at times would bend down to pick something and would even point her ass towards my face. one fine day there were not many employees in the office as it was a holiday and to complete a bit of paper work i needed Richa’s help at office so i called her in. and it was just the two of us and the.