” Come on the table. We have to use the table only!” She settled her sexy ass on the top of the office table. She spread her legs wide and he move... in. With his throbbing cock in hand, he moved it into her cunt “Ohhhhhh…slow..gentle Mohit” she cooed in a husky voice.“That feels so good, Madam.”“Shhhhh,” she rebuked him as his throbbing organ entered her depth. “If you’re going to fuck my cunt with your cock, then you call me Kiran, no madam.”“Oh, Kiran…I can’t wait!”“Fuck me, Mohit! Fuck my. "Okay, that's enough!" Steve yelled as he tugged my arm.I didn't let go. Instead, I tightened my grip like a kid who didn't want to relinquish a toy or piece of candy. He looked angrier and pulled harder. My hand tightened, so when he wrenched my arm it must have hurt."Oww! Let go, damn it!"His screech caused me to spread my fingers and jerk my hand away as if I were touching hot coal. I looked up at him, both concerned and irritated."What the fuck are you trying to do," he yelled, "rip it. Before he could say any more, I quickly grabbed his arm and dragged him out into the hallway."What the fuck Linds? What's going on here, and why did you call that guy Daddy?" And why the fuck didn't you tell me that you're back?" I countered angrily, "Look...ok this looks weird... Let's meet up tonight, and I'll tell you everything, okay?"Dylan just chuckled and agreed as he headed for the elevator. I already knew none of this was going to go well. I went back to the office and explained to. Raw, painful emotion poured out of me through my eyes as I cried like a baby. I’d never felt more hurt, more, what was it? Heartbreak? Was that it?It was over. It had to be over, right? How could I forgive her this? She talked to me like she was in love with me, but she kept me a secret from her practically-hippy mom and blue-collar dad?Unforgivable. Once I got myself together, I had to tell Shelby. She’d know what to do. She’d make me feel better.But the pain was still there, no, not physical..