I prayed nobody would see me like this.But I had to admit, I felt more naked dressed like this than I ever did when I was actually nude.To make matete...s worse, I felt my cock grow hard as a rock in my mother's panties as I accompanied him down the hall.We entered a large room which I assumed was his office. To my dismay, three other middle aged men in business suits were sitting around a large desk. They all rose as I entered. I tried to turn and run, but Jim twisted my arm behind my back and. As she leant forward to place the files on his desk, Henry had an excellent view of her cleavage. He felt it hadn't been accidental."Well, Miss..." he began."Anchari Astana," the woman said. "I am called Anchari. But my friends call me Anch, please." Well Anch," Henry went on. "I hope you will be able to help me. This is all very new to me." I'm sure I can help," she sat herself on the desk beside him, crossing her nylon sheathed legs. "Mr Kerrish was very keen for me to do all I can. Oh,. The little room was much the same, although the only light was the one in a lampshade by the bed. Light spilled on to the turned back covers. Clothes on the bed, lots of lacy underclothes. Three bras. Big, black bras. Three?"I was putting my undies away. Mum threatened me." She picked up a handful of panties and opened a drawer. Then one of the bras ... she wasn't wearing one. 'Must be losing my touch, ' he thought, 'if I can't spot a bra-less girl at two paces. Especially one with tits this. I smile a little and bend her legs up. So that means I should be gentle, yes? She smiles and nods her head as I grab her hips slowly. I kiss her pussy lightly and she gulps. Yes. I nod my head slightly and take her advice. I lean forward and gently find her clit again. I start to write the alphabet in cursive on her clit. She immediately moans and moves her hands to her breasts to squeeze and pinch her big erect nipples. I move my tongue faster in cursive and she gasps slightly. She moans and.