Can I help at all? “I can’t find my knickers, “She yelled. I knelt down beside her and ran the middle finger of my right hand over her mound. He... body shivered and she turned quickly, staring at me with amazement. “No hurry is there?” Something danced in her eyes. It wasn’t anger or I would have had my face slapped by now. I gently rubbed her right tit and felt the nipple harden as I did so. Almost on cue her hand snaked down to my crotch and rubbed the stretched out jeans.“May told me you were. Fucking hell!?! What am I hearing..?!? Rooted to the spot, just yards from the open office door, I strain to listen and make sure I’m not imagining things..."Oh Deborah..." I hear my father sigh, alongside noisy slurping sounds. I edge closer to the crack between the door hinge and being a naive, young student, am stunned at what I see.My father is laid back in his big desk chair with his eyes closed and between his legs and on her knees is his young secretary, Deborah. Her tongue is greedily. The watches were classy and beautiful.Nisha said – Oh my God, jaanu. These are Tissot watches. Why did he bring such a costly gift?Even I was surprised to see those watches. Looked like he wanted to impress Nisha by such gestures.I said – I don’t know, jaan. We were indeed close friends. And now he has become a rich man. Maybe he is showing off how rich he has got with time.I took the female watch and put it on Nisha’s hand. It looked so nice on her hand. Nisha then took and put back both the. I pulled her hands back behind her and held her arms to her back, pushing her face into the floor. She was moaning into the carpet as her nipples were rubbing against the carpet, driving her crazy that much more. Her shirt and skirt still bundled up around her waist made a great harness if you will for assisting in pulling her back onto my cock as quickly as I could. I decided that I wanted to have my turn at some fun with her, so I slowly used the pussy juices that had gathered around her.