One evening, Tino was already sleeping; I helped her in the kitchen. When I saw her standing there with her tight jeans, I couldn’t hold back. Her b...tt seemed to be made by God, it looked so sexy. All of my blood seemed to rush into my veins and made my cock almost jumping out of my jeans. My eyes got stuck on her perfectly shaped curves. I didn’t know what happened to me, but I couldn’t control my hands anymore. Carefully I caressed her neck. She enjoyed it and it didn’t take long and we. I moved down to her tits and began to suck her nipples and bit softly into her firm breast flesh. She squeezed her hand between us and onto my cock, she stroked and squeezed it. She commented, “For an Indian, you’ve got a big cock, soldier. Actually you’ve got a big cock compared to a black one.” I don’t know how many Indian or black cocks Joanne has seen, but I could not relate. My cock is eight inches long; the shaft is about seven inches in girth, and a bulbous head, uncut. And given the. Tell me Anita, have you dressed you dressed yourself up so well, so sexily, for me?’‘Yes, auntie, for you – I wanted to please you, I wanted you to like me…’Mrs Kumila began to scratch the back of my hand with her red nail.‘Let me tell you my sweet, that I like you very much. You are a very attractive woman. I love attractive young women Anita – especially ones that taste as sweet as you do.’Again she tightened the grip on my hand. I gazed into her deep and alluring eyes. There was a world in. Her office was in a high rise building on the 27 th floor and the view from her office window out over the city was spectacular, especially the sunrises and sunsets. Linda never did mind having to work late as it meant spending “alone” time with Marc, her boss, who she had fantasied over ever since starting her position as his personal assistant, three weeks ago. He was a well maintained blonde 36 year old with the most striking amber eyes and had a body like a Trojan horse, which Linda had.