I walked over to my dressing table and checked my hair and makeup. Iwas wearing sheer black nylons attached to a black satin suspender belt,black sat...n panties pulled on over the suspenders, a black lace bra anda pretty full-length black satin slip with French lace around the bustand hem. My feet were slipped into black pumps with 5 inch heels.Standard 'working girl' attire I suppose you could say.This building was very comfortable thanks to the air conditioning but ithad been another. She could kiss him forever. The toy, still inside her hot wet cunt, was doing its job and performing its sole function. Everything now heightened for her; a joining once again of her mind and physical self. Her desire raging within, bubbling over like a champagne bottle uncorked. She wanted to cum. He spoke the first words she’d heard in person, “Open your legs for me.” A deep resounding voice that made her insides melt like candle wax. Her legs felt weak and rubbery like Gumby. So rich, the. She runs her smooth hands all over her body, trying to understand why her idiot of a husband Giuseppe isn't satisfied with the Italian Duchessa he has waiting for him at home. Her body is tight and lightly muscular like an athlete, yet, also features killer curves in all the right places. She has that thick Italian ass that still grabs all men's attention when she walks anywhere, even after having four daughters at a young age for that ungrateful piece of shit and being a 30-year-old stay at. Anyways it was fine by me.After some time I had to leave to drop Rakhi’s FIL, but before I left I got savita aunty aside and told her that I think Rakhi will try to hit with Sonal or someone else , I asked her to keep her eyes open.As I returned home I asked savita if something has happened . She said nothing has happened as my step mom decided that they will play cards to break the boredom , so she , my step mom ,chachi and Rhaki were playing all afternoon. I said her about tomorrow’s plan.In.