I turned back to kiss her full on the mouth only to stop when our attendant walked in to announce that the food is ready. She was wearing a tight tee ...ccentuating her firm breasts and a knee high skirt which was a departure from the normal demure salwar kameez she used to wear at work. Shubhi then took a bottle of wine and poured herself a tall glass. As we worked thru dinner she was looking at me with dreamy eyes. Her eyes were the most expressive when she stared at you. At around 10 our. "Son?" Later." I said and, God love the man, he didn't ask anything more.Unfortunately, it was an hour and a half car ride with Dad, Kawai-chan, Yami, Yugi, Mai, Bakura and Otogi. Bakura tended to Otogi's split lip and pestered him about how he managed to bruise his face to begin with. I sat there feeling guiltier and guiltier until I finally had to confess."He won't tell you because I hit him." Oh boy." Dad sighed."Sorry." I told Otogi."You hit him?" Bakura was actually speechless for a. I pushed up slightly with the hand on her snatch, raising her higher. With my other hand, I grabbed my aching prick and guided it to her. She moaned at the first hard contact. Once the head of my tool was nestled in her outer lips, I moved my hands to take hold of her flared hips. We both groaned in pleasure as I slid into her from the rear, until my pubic bone mashed against the her perfect ass. I stayed buried for almost a minute, reveling in the tightness of her pussy, how it clenched at. ’ I agreed, trying to sound as enthused as she was. She had parked her chair in it’s usual spot between the bed and the window her desk was under. I picked her up, if not with practised ease at least with some measure of assurance, and set her on the bed, propped up by a pillow so she had a good view of the small TV set on the chest of drawers opposite. I closed the curtains, grabbed the remote and sat down on the bed a measured distance for her. ‘Any preferences?’ I asked, flicking through the.