The fridge, door open, whirs into life as the cold continues to flood into the kitchen.He hadn’t been kind. His words had been murmured. Softly and ...ith a level tone. Loaded with intent. His breath in her ear had occasionally overwhelmed her senses, and made her miss his instructions. The lightest of touches. Breath becoming air on her cheek, distracting her from the depravity of her situation. As he turned his fingers inside her, the pads of his tips enjoyed the change in texture from smooth. It was a text from Emily. “Sorry. I’ll explain tomorrow. All is good though. Sleep tight.” I tossed and turned. I got to the office early Monday morning, and was waiting in the lobby for the elevator when Emily walked up. She looked around with a worried glance, saw we were alone, and took my hand. “Can we talk?” she whispered. Just then the elevator opened. “Step into my office,” I said back. We got on alone, and the door closed. She pushed the button for the top floor, even though we only. But it was a awesome moment but I didnt last long because my mom came from temple so I pretended to be watching tv.This act is continued whenever I get chance to peek through the hole.One day while seeing through the hole I got an sweat shock because the scene I saw and the sound I am hearing.She was standing nude with a long radish (a vegetable) and she inserted that radish in her cunt actually she was masturbating while doing that she called my name while inserting that thing in her pussy I. He sees this, and lowers himself, to be eye level with her pussy. Doing what he wanted for so long, he puts his hands on her hips, and pulls her to his face. She lets herself be guided to his mouth. He takes her clit in his mouth and sucks gently. Now it is Lisa’s turn to gasp, as the pleasure hits her. It is too much for her, and lowers herself, so she can lay on the floor. She lays back, and opens her legs. Her pussy opens, and he can see that where her entrance should be , is nothing.