Kya help kar sakta hun teri”…”Apne HR se baat karna mere baare me bhai”…”Chal thik hai yahan aake call karna..ok bye” I talked to the HR...and said Vikram is good at what he does and HR was really close to me so he agreed and by evening that day Vikram had the offer letter in his hand!”I couldn’t meet him in the afternoon as he was busy in the interview process so i told him to meet me at 6 pm at the coffee shop just outside the company and as i reached the coffee shop and was looking around. .. The nagging fear, the strict Midwestern upbringing, the morals of a church centered society still plagued her. She was married to Greg for better or worse. I just can't, she thought. I just can't do it again with another man."I want some more of that tight little pussy of yours." Martin said grinning lewdly and looking down at her exposed knees.Janet reached nervously for the small pot trying to stall him off. "I don't mean coffee, baby, we're going upstairs, to bed. There's enough. As always, you try to stay on in bed for a while longer, for it is an early start you have for work. This once, however, I creep back in beside you while the fire catches, and reach down to your manhood and begin to stroke it and caress it as if it were the most precious piece of jewellery - which to me, it is. I love it and you so much that I lower my head and begin to kiss the rosy tip, licking it carefully and longingly, until I have gradually taken all of you deep into my warm, wet mouth. I. Soon his hands grabbed my hair and his thick cock head tried to enter my red lips. I breathed deeply and he made me bend my head up, shoving his thick dick deeper into my throat.As I sucked and swallowed his entire cock, I could hear him moaning and also some noises from a camera. It was strange; my husband never had wanted to take pictures as we had sex…After a long while sucking, he grabbed again my hair and made me bend over forward, making me put my fronthead against the carpet. With my ass.