With every minute, Swati’s pussy got hotter and wetter, and her moans louder. Swati was in seventh heaven. She had never felt the same pleasure befo...e. She was quickly heading towards her second orgasm of the night. She moaned harder and caressed Angad’s hair while pulling his head towards her pussy.Angad knew that his innocent little secretary was ready for the next level. He had an evil smile on his face as he got up, relieving Swati’s pussy for a minute. But Swati knew that her pussy. She asks me to open her house & get inside. Now again we both are in her house. She told me to seat on floor. I seat on floor & she seat on sofa & ask me since when u r doing this. I told her this the fist time I do this & caught bye you. But she didn’t believe this & ask me again tell me the truth or I will tell this to your mom, dad & throw you out from her house so you cant run any ware bcz u don’t have cloths. I told her I am doing this since last 6 months.Smita aunty told me that u had. I tried to sound firm but my mind was going a little fuzzy and the words were hard to form. Okay, Poppy said. Well, you will lose control over your muscles. Dont worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your mind will be a little clouded. This was scary as fuck. What on earth were they doing this for? Dont worry, we wont hurt you, the Asian girl said. I wasnt so sure. Why?, I mumbled. Were going to do an&hellip, endurance test on you, so to speak. Well undress you and take. “You love my ass, don’t you, Master?” Jessica moaned as I took her good and hard.“That’s a fact, babe! I love ass in general, but yes, yours is very fine,” I grabbed her cheeks to make my point as I thrust deeper inside my happily married slut.“Oh ... fuck me!” Jessica moaned as I humped her harder, ravishing her with my thick cock.Jessica’s slick, wet pussy was certainly one to write home about, and the way that she moved her hips was fantastic. The sight of her chestnut waves as they fell.