She was about thirty-five. She was a barrister here to give a lecture about the law. She walked into the room so confidently and began to speak immedi...tely. Her voice was smooth with a soft but slightly posh accent. I didn’t study very much law in that class but instead spent it studying her body. I found myself wanting to be between her legs, wanting to taste her juices, wanting her to hold me and look after me in a way that I never wanted anyone else to before.I never expected to have a. Wo mujhe ks ke pkde hue thi or jorr se meri chest pr haath ragad rhi thi. Ek to sardi ka mosam or upar se sahiba itni hot. Lund ek dum khda ho gya. Mai btana chata tha pr btane ka mann nahi kita. Sahiba dhire dhire apna haath chest se niche leke aati rahi. Or kaan mai phusphusane lagi. Abhi chudwake aayi hu pr jassi jb tk tere saath na kru jism ki pyas hi nhi bhukti.Or ye khte khte uska haath mere lower ke ander daal diya or piche se mera lund pakad liya. Mera lund pkdte hi wo ek dum chowk kr. “Eh...Eric, miss. Could you help me find this address?” I asked trying not to stare at her tits. “Shut up woman! Go change the sign over there instead, we got us number 569! Haha! 69!” The man commanded to the girl who left us alone. “Excuse me, but I didn’t catch your name,” I asked him. “Oh where be my manners? The name’s Let! We don’t get many newcomers, especially young folks. Most of them just come here to change onto a new train.” Let said as I noticed he was sweating more. “Why are. Good to meet you :)."Charlie gasped audibly. "What company??" Sam laughed and told him, and Charlie breathed a sigh of relief because it was not the company that he himself worked for. "I won't get all mushy again, but I feel better now. Thanks for being so cool." Of course, man. I do too." That was followed almost immediately with an image of a naked woman's ass, cum splattered across it as she looked back into the camera seductively. Charlie recognized her as a favorite pornstar of his, and.