When Richard saw my hesitation he reached for my face and again gently caressed my cheek. "Be my little bitch… my little slut… and I will make ...ou mine. I will treat you like you have always wanted to be… like a goddess in public… and like a whore in private. I will shower you with gifts… some to be enjoyed by you… and others to be used by me." Charmed by his words and driven by the desire to please him I lowered onto my knees, helped undo his pants and gently guided his manhood. I longed to fuck her pussy but could not. I was feeling frustrated.It was the night before Shabana left for Chennai. We both were in our bedroom and our son was sleeping in the next room. Shabana said, “Veeresh darling, I know it is going to be difficult for you when I am gone. You will have to cook for the two of you and do many little chores in the house. I want to give you a surprise gift before I leave. Close your eyes.” I did as she asked me to, closing my eyes. A moment later, she said,. No rush. They had the whole day to explore the depths of their bottled up passion. He was hard, almost painfully erect. His jeans valiantly fought his penis’ attempts to burst out of the confines. He lay on her back, the exposed nipples of his hairy chest pressing against the naked flesh of her back. She felt his erection against the soft flesh of her buttocks. Slowly, he turned her over. She clenched her fists and shut her eyes. She had never exposed herself to him before. She felt shame. He. With one finger, Penny began to play with Rebecca's pussy as her tongue focused on what Penny knew was her boss's weakness; her overly sensitive clitoris.Pulling her skirt up enough to see Penny working, Rebecca placed a hand against Penny's head, holding on to her hair as pleasure began to build up inside of her. Penny began to slide her finger as far as she could into Rebecca's pussy before slowly pulling it out. Each time she would pull her finger out, she would run her tongue down Rebecca's.