Kisi ko kuch pta nahi chalega.Ye baat sirf aapke or mere bich rehegi. Mammy- or kitne bar karega.Din me jabarjasti kar to chuka he ab plz chhod de muj...e me tere hath jodti hu. Ye sun kar me dang rah gaya ki wo din me hi mammy ko chod chuka he.Subah me office ke liye nikl jata hu fir raat ko 8 baje hi aata hu.Din me mammy ghr pr akele hi rahti he. Mayank- ha pr apne ne thik se karne hi nahi diya tha.Ek bar achche se karwa lo.Bhut maza aaega apko. Mammy bar bar mana kar rahi thi or usase chhutne. ContinuedOnce the door had slammed shut behind her she continued to follow behind Graham and Steve until they reached the foot of the stairs just in front of the director’s exit. The men stopped and Fiona did the same.“Right Steve thanks for your hard work but you won’t be needed for the rest of the day”“Ok uncle, I’ll see you at work tomorrow. Have fun!” Steve had said winking and nodding in Fiona’s direction before heading out the door leaving her alone with Graham who was stood staring at. When only the head remained, he stopped and held it there. A few quick short strokes, and he pile drove his cock back into my ass, his hand momentarily leaving my waist to slap my ass cheek. The crack of his hand on my ass my ass startled me more than the spank; it sounded like a rifle report. I flinched at the loud crack.He chuckled as he adjusted his stance, moving his feet further apart, and slightly bending his knees. Both hands now came to my waist. His fingers tightened as he began a. "No. That was perfect. Thank you," I thought back to her.She picked up without missing a beat and excused herself with a personal good bye to Nancy, and then a quick wave to everyone else. As the princesses got to the door, they stopped and turned. In unison they asked, "Will you be long, Prince?" They paused for effect and then scampered giggling out the door without waiting for me to answer.As the door closed on the sounds of their laughter, everyone in the Observation car started to speak at.