I then easily slid my index finger in her wet pussy. She grabbed my head to suffocate my face in her cleavage. Her left breast started to shoot milk...into my mouth. I could feel her jacking my cock as I milked her breast and fingered her wet pussy.She still had my face covered with her cleavage as she began to orgasm on my finger. I could feel her pussy quirt and coat my hand. I was shocked but so hard from her pussy squirting on my finger. I then put another finger inside her. I started. I would prefer having sex at least twice in one single night. I am working in a highly reputed firm in Bangalore. So i am accessible to women who would like to explore most passionate and erotic experience.I have been working in Bangalore for over 9 years. This story treads past into 2011 and 2012. I just happened to bump into an ex-colleague of mine who incidentally happened to be in the current organization as well. Though we have never interacted in the previous organization, it laid. Considering certain aspectsor specifics of his situation would drop him down a slippery ramptoward shuddering lust, and only immediate and frantic effort wouldkeep him from entertaining dangerous fantasies... and succumbing tothem. His pussy's appetite and aptitude for pleasure displayed noapparent limits as the night wore on. It took a firm and careful reinon his own thoughts, consideration of the issues only in the mostgeneral terms, to retain his self-control. He went to bed, very late,. His companion Lilly wore a white taffeta dress printed withfairies in different poses. His blonde hair was styled in the samefashion as Mary's but instead of a bow he wore a tiara. Both had made uptheir faces in the fashion of a doll with white skin, red button lips,large rouge circles on their cheeks and dark eye makeup. I must say thatI was slightly envious of them.Scattered around the room were a variety of Maids, most had opted forthe French Maid look with the black satin and white lace.