He was soft spoken and had a hint of an accent. I briefed him on what I was passing off to him, and I reached into my desk and pulled out a folder of ...otes I had printed off. He laughed after I handed them to him, and asked how he could get them translated.“Oh, I am so sorry. I forget, sometimes. Well, give me your address, I will shoot you a copy. They are stored in plain text, so you can read or print them as you wish. I will still box these up and send them to you, feel free to have them. "I was wondering what you think of me?" You seem harmless enough," she grinned evilly, attempting to put him in his place.The man laughed and clutched his chest. "You wound me, Milady," His self-deprecating laugh brought on a laugh of her own. "Seriously, I'm not gruesome or anything?" I suppose not, though you are older than someone I would regularly date and to be honest, I don't tend to date white guys." Or any guys for that matter," she thought before verbally adding, "Especially married. But then even she was not ready to give up and asked me:-Aunt- “Oh, I see. But how did the cucumber taste? Want me to tell this to your mommy?”Now I was shit-scared but replied by saying,AB- “Want me to show your wonderful body and your masturbation skills and techniques to the whole world?”Then we both thought for some time and decided to make peace.Aunt- “I won’t tell anyone and you will give me that recording right now”AB- “Definitely I will give it to you and even I won’t tell anyone about. She looked up at me with her mouth dripping with cum and swallowed. The African was getting close too and after a few more pumps, I saw his sweaty face contort and he came in her sloppy cunt.Afterwards, the African and I both put our arms around the woman and thanked her for her services. The other lady I had been working on asked me to finish her off and I reached into her pussy and started rubbing away at her clit until I coaxed a shuddering orgasm out of her body. I decided to take a break.