We swung the chair around, I pulled off my top, undid his zipper and as I started to suck on his big cock&hellip, No, please stop. What about your hus...and? (He actually used my husbands name. I am not sure why I am keeping it a secret.) I stood up and stripped off my remaining clothes and playfully reached for the phone behind him, my tits pressed into his face. I dialed the phone before engulfing his cock. Go ahead and tell him, I said eagerly. Hey&hellip,do you know what Debbie wants to do? A. I shudder, cry out as the wand eases in another notch. I’m lost in sensations that are building, one upon the other, streaking through my nerve endings, blazing out of control as I fight the increasingly desperate need for orgasm. An orgasm you hold just out of reach. ”Pretty baby,” you whisper, leaning forward to suck my clit into your mouth, to tongue it gently as I twist in your hold. ”There you go, princess. Just let it feel good.” I lose my breath as the wand sinks in further, stretching. After 2/3 weeks, when my project delivery was over, I observed that she was on her mobile mostly around post lunch and she was away for more than 30-40 mins. One day, I told her that if you continue like this, you’ll end up losing your chance of getting promotion if Joshi observes for few more days. Better be vigilant.She smiled, now I noticed her. She was not average. She was a small town beauty. Red-pinkish lips, a sweet smile. I checked her cleavage. Yes, she had the dupatta but not her. I get out of the car, grab the parcel and walk up to the front door to place it on the ground. As I approach the front door which was a wooden framed door with a huge glass panel that looks straight down their hallway, I see Dean walking from the bathroom to the lounge room wearing nothing but a towel and as I look even closer, on the lounge room TV I see porn playing, a long red haired girl taking a cock up her ass and a cock in each hand. I stood there stunned for a minute and by the time I’d.