” it seemed to be her first time too. I didn’t stop.I shut her up by smooching her even more. I slid my hand in and started rubbing, what I though... was her nipple. Soft and nice :*. “Got it!” I whispered, to which she smilingly denied. I realized it was her slip I was touching.I retracted my hand, and intelligently located the slip, and slipped my hand under it… There it was! Soft, warm and big! Fuck! How can something be so big yet so soft! I loved it. I tried to lift her kurta so I could lick. He fell backwards into it, utterly shocked by what had been revealed by Ashley's open robe. Because there, at the top of his hard and well muscled thighs, revealed by a totally hairless crotch, was the vertical slit of a pussy. Ashley had a cunt instead of a cock! The shock passed just enough for Keith to open his eyes, and he found himself staring into Ashley's blue eyes. He - she? No, she, had refastened her robe and was kneeling by the chair looking at Keith with evident concern. Keith. He then sets up the camera behind me and starts in on me.Round one: He starts off spanking my ass and balls making them ache soooooo good, working lots of lube into my waiting hole. He gives me my old favorite dildo, big black, and works it in to me slowly. Once it bottoms out he begins to pump me With long slow strokes driving me crazy. all I can do is moan and try to thrash about as he totally dominates me. He strokes my purple cock edging me , then he tells me to get ready. He sets the timer. The team would be sitting around a conference table, and all I could concentrate on was the swish of her hair, the graceful curve of her pale throat, her pretty laugh, the occasional whiff I caught of that jasmine perfume – and the hollow feeling knowing that she was going home every night to sleep in another man’s bed. A couple of times I was caught out apparently daydreaming in meetings, and I saw Jenny glancing at me, sometimes with irritation, at least once with what looked like concern..