Office ke doran humm kafi kareeb aa gaye, hum dono sath sath bahar ghumne bhi jaya karte the, ek din office me light gyi hui thi, hum dono neeche ke f...oor pe akele bethe hue the, vo fone pe baat kr rhi thi kisi se, us samay usne ek dum body tite suit pehna hua tha, uske curves ubhar kar aa rahe the, jo ki mujhe uski taraf aur aakarshit kar rahe the. Uske dimag me bhi mere liye kuch tha, vo fone pe baat krte karte, apne paon ke tale ko mere paon pe masal rhi thi, aur mere sharir ke andar to mano. I’m kneeling on the tile floor, in a pair of black see-through panties, a bra, and black fishnet stockings. I’m wearing the candy-red high heel pumps he had me buy the week before. Nothing else. It's a Thursday night. My wrists are bound tightly behind my back with a pair of black silk stockings, a leather harness is fitted around my head which holds in place a large black plastic ball gag. My knees are aching and I lean forward to take a little of the pressure off, resting my forehead on the. Molly is dripping. I'm no longer teasing. This is serious diddling.My fingers alternate circling her clit and then probing her vagina."Let me up," pleaded Molly. "I want all our clothes off."Stripping took seconds.Straddling my hips I can see her pink pearl standing proud just before she sandwiched my tumescent cock between her cunt lips like an oversized kielbasa in a little furry hotdog bun. She rubbed up and down wet humping her wide spread lips along my wood. I hope it feels as good to her. “I admit I’m horny too. I usually am when I’m around you. You have no idea how you affect me, and how you’re going to affect the other men who come into your life in the future.” He kissed my forehead. “But I explained why we can’t do that.”I went back to work on his shirt. “I didn’t say I wanted you to fuck me. I just said I was horny.”“I see,” he said.He let me take his shirt off, and then returned the favor, staring at my breasts as they were revealed to him. I knew my nipples were rock.