By the way, we both work in Bangalore. Let’s talk about M first since the first day I laid my eyes upon her and I was damn attracted towards her. I ...as 23 when I joined the company and M was 26, a Bengali married and working as my manager. She had the most awesome ass that I have ever seen. I had seen Bengalis but was never was in contact such a pretty face and a beautiful body. I never expressed my emotions but had masturbated quite a few times imagining her and her ass.But my final chance. She: vida mattiyae (wont leave me ah)Me: vida poraen de (gng to)She: conceive ayitaena?Me: aaga maata de..(you wont)I tried to rub my dick over her cunt and pressed it above her hole.She: eppadi solra(how u telling for sure)Me: varum podu eduthuduvaen da (i will take it before i cum)Saying that i inserted into her.She: aaaaahhhhhhh kaduvulae(my god)Saying this she kissed me tightly, I started to move to and fro, she was wet and hot. Since i fucked her only once she was tight and she put her. Maybe not down for the count, but Jeremy was always a “style over substance” kind of guy when it came to the delinquents he employed. All he cared about was how intimidating they'd look, not how well they'd do in a fight.He should have at least learned to start diversifying his pool of minions, or providing them with information on how you've already gone through several dozens of similar meatheads.And true to form, the thugs on the floor were just like the others you've had to deal with. Any. Ha-ha you’re in for it now, little brother.” She left as quickly as she came, not letting me get a word in. That was probably for the best because I tend to not say anything that could help my case. The next morning I woke up a little stiff, I thought, but soon realized that I had been wrapped in my blanket and tied up with rope. The rope was also around my hard dick like I have every morning and left my ass bare. I tried squirming to get out, but the rope was too tight to get free. I looked.