I moaned loudly. “Fuck, YES! Oh God, YES! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” He muttered into the phone, “Sounds good, very good” as I rode out my orgasm on h...s desk just inches away, and he looked at me with a smirk on his face. My hips instinctively continued thrusting as my pussy walls contracted. I could feel the moisture dripping out of my soaked pussy and pooling underneath me. Panting breathlessly and with shaky legs, I flipped off the vibe that I still clutched in my hand and dropped it in my purse.. Headed out into cool breeze and was on my bike, when a guy asked for a drop to a nearby place. i could make out he was a gay with long cheekbones and slender white arms. i asked him to hop on and drove him. he was admirng my body through the drive and asked what my fantasies were and so so. i told him few experiences and were talking. out of no where, it started raining on the way, and had to stop. he said, his place was nearby and asked me to drive. i am not comfortable going out with. My shape is 38-30-40. Isn’t that a good shape? Shanta was staring at my breast as never before. I said, what happened Shantha, why are you staring at my boobs? She said madam; you have a good boobs and lovely shape. She went on; any man who sees you would love to have you in bed. I used the opportunity and asked her, you must be the luckiest woman to have such a strong husband. She made sad face and said that her husband always complains that I am having a flat chest and I am not fulfilling his. They use me for whatever they want now, though I still live with Pete as his wife, I love the extremes they put me too, I`ve even been branded and regularly I am used to service groups of their friends and some quite large groups at that. Occasionally there is something I get asked to do that my body rejects as an idea, but at my request my medical friend helps me by one of his injections, then I no longer have any fears and I can allow my friends to enjoy whatever it is that they want to do.