Do I make myself clear?’ ‘Yes sir,’ I say quickly, trying my best not to sound too enthusiastic. ‘Mmmmmmm’ is all I hear in my ear as I feel...you bend your knees, your chest sliding down my back a couple of inches. Reaching through my legs, you push the tip of your cock to my slit. I smile as I know what is coming next. I tilt my hips and you drive your shaft completely into me with one hard thrust. You fill my pussy so quickly that you practically lift me off my feet. My hands squeak as they. .Toni, slightly embarrassed having revealed her uninhibited capabilities driven out of sexual desperation... shaking it off, ready to deliver the knockout blow once more glanced over her shoulder locking eyes with CHad, pulled her fingers from her dripping hole, lifted them to her lips and proceeded to suck them dry of their delectable honey. Once finished sampling the wonderful flavor of retribution, sure she'd effectively driven home her point, she bent over retrieving her bikini bottom, blew. The truth about her birth, about her past and about the destiny her father saved her from.Her father Ramakanth was a bureaucrat who was at heart a very good man. He was not always an honest man but he was widely known as a good man. At the time of her 12th birthday he was stationed in Benaras, a city widely known as a holy city for most Hindus in India. However it was also known as the city equally famous for its brothels where generations of prostitutes were born and raised. Ramakanth was on a. ..“Suddenly, with little more than a perfunktory knock, into her office bursts Dalene's fellow worker and close friend, Linda. As the blonde grabs a look at the material onscreen, Dalene fumbles to clear it away. „Just working on some reports,“ she mumbles.As Linda begins to explain that she won't be able to go out on the town with her that evening, Dalene's phone rings.„Do you know who that was?“ the girl asks after a brief conversation. „Marion Alexander!“„Are you serious?“ Linda gasps. „Ms..