Oh god he is going so deep and hard now. I am getting so wet. He takes me and turns me on my back and he is now going in me even harder. Ahhhhh I feel...him hitting my gspot and I cum all over his cock..I then feel his warm juices squirting in me. We are both sweating and decide to take a shower. I grab the towels and wash cloth. We both hop in and the hot water is spraying down both of us. He backs me up against the shower wall and lifts my hands above my head. I feel his warm mouth on my. Here boobs were perfectly round shaped and were looking great in that t-shirt and I was just staring at her for a minute.She again asked me what happen I said nothing I will just look my door and come to your flat. I was really surprised as to what help help she need from me but decided to go to her flat.I entered her flat and she asked me to keep some stuff on the shelf as she was not able to do it alone. I helped her and in that by mistake I touched her boobs but she smiled and didn’t. She’s a bombshell wearing satin gown nightwear covering up to thighs with a cut at cleavage.She might be in her early 30’s.i was dumbstruck ,looking at the beauty.I thought,she might belong to Eastern part of India(may be Bengal),with white complexion,good Curves at right locations.We exchanged the pleasantries.In the meanwhile,the maid came offered us water and told that she will be leaving as her work was completed.She said okay and sat cross-legged.I can see her pink color lingerie and my. A story with sex in it yes, but not a quick fire wham bam. Thought it best to let you know. The players: Stella was a bitch, pure and simple, a statement of irrefutable fact. Somehow, in her twelve years working at the small Accountancy practice, she had charmed, or perhaps bullied the senior partner into making her the Office Manager. She was the archetype of the Office Manageress. Quite tall, at around six foot, as slender as a rake handle, with hair pulled savagely back into a bun at the.