You push your hips up, seeking my touch. Your hand has stopped stroking my cock and is just holding it, firmly I might add. I love your touch. As I...find the edge of that spot I hear your breath catch. I start increasing the rhythm on your clit. I place the palm of my hand slightly above your clit and pull upward, causing your clit to be exposed to my fingers. In this position I can strum your clit any way I want. As I quicken my pace you spread your legs wider to allow me better access. . ”Suresh gave me an angry look. Maybe I shouldn’t have called him a piece of shit.“Listen, brother. What I meant was you don’t fit anywhere near what that kind of woman wants. If I angered you, I apologize.”“Oh no, Sir, I know I’m a lowlife. Also, when I asked about her availability, I didn’t want her for my whole life. Just one night between those milky white legs will do.”“Oh! I don’t think she’s gonna allow anybody near that love pot of hers. It’s sacred, and I’m sure my uncle takes care of. “Mistress! Your pussy is heaven!”“Of course it is,” she moaned, turning the candle. “I'm your daughter!”She dribbled a line of wax from my right tit to my left. I groaned as the molten pink ran over my skin and then cooled. My limbs and legs pulled on the cuffs. My head pressed into the bed. It was intense to feel kissing my boobs especially with her cunt working up and down my cock.She rode me with passion. She squeezed her pussy around my clit-dick as she worked up and down me, the candle. I work as a receptionist in an office for a small company.I knew Terry fancied me, he was always looking down at my breasts, but I wasn't attracted to him and didn't want to upset him. He's much older than me, about 35-40 years old, and clearly a pervert, but overall, he's not a bad guy.It would be difficult to get out of it though so I said I would go for an hour.The party was at a small restaurant downtown that also had a bar for the workers to drink. I arrived at the restaurant in a taxi..