That Monday afternoon when she went into Mister Abercrombie's place of business to finish up the inventory she had started the previous week, she was ...alled into the master's office by a smiling Molly. She hoped it was because the old man had missed her over the weekend and wanted to instruct her on how to be a better young lady. Her bottom was starting to twitch with anticipation of a stern correction and her dratted female juices started to bubble like some witch's brew for mixing terrible. Monday ko main tayyar ho gai or sexy sa pink color ka dress nikala jo net ka tha or us k nichy main ne black red color ki para or panty pehni or lips per pink color ki lipstick lagai or bal khool diya net ka dress hony ki wajha sy mera poora jism dikh raha tha main buhut sexy lag rahi thi Rashid ki call aai k tum bus stop per poohonch jao bus 5 minut main hum aa rahy hain main ny abaya urha or chali gai bus stop sy unho ny mujh ko pick kiya or main un ki gari main un dono k sath chali gi unho. My body started to shake and tremble. My arse twitched and the exquisite painful pleasure coming from deep within my rear passage was amazing. ”Ohhhh god, I'm going to come." I breathed hard and flopped onto my hands and knees. My hand was stroking myself furiously. I dropped my hand away from the anal intruder leaving it wedged deep in my dark rear. I was stroking myself, wishing it was Michelle fucking me, masturbating me and driving me closer…making me come. I stroked my rod until I could. Most of the team showered in the front. They would all huddle and fight for the faucet. I was like a game for them, a game I’d never find interest in. Well, in all honesty a wanted to play more than anything, but I was just too afraid. I don’t know if I was the only one, but if I saw an exposed body, male, female, whatever it may be, I sprung a boner. I couldn’t control it and sure as hell wouldn’t be able to remain soft cuddling with a bunch of naked guys wrestling for a few splats of water to.