I used to start very early to the office and came very late. I had asked her not to wait for me and keep the dinner on the table.One day she messaged ...e on my mobile asking what happened to me. Is there any issue at the office. I did not respond and again received four more messages. I told her all is fine but she continued and asked why I so silent and coming late?I do not know what got into me. I responded, “I think I have fallen in love with you and I know that is not correct. Hence I am. I feel my climax building. I moan as he continues. He starts to get harder, more insistant. I feel his cock twitch within me. I grind against him, getting him even deeper. My hands struggles against my invisibale bonds, itching to touch his muscular chest.I feel a hand come down across my shouldner and belly. He runs his claw over my clit, bringing me closer to the edge. He starts to play with my sensiive little love button fiercly. I buck my hips wildly as the edge comes even closer."Cum for. Others are different, my ex wife would often found herself either being coerced or even forced into doing things that she might not have done willingly but I know as a fact she looked back on these occasions with a buzz in her head and a tingle in her groin. The following story is not about her just for a change, although she was my then girlfriend at the time. It all really did happen and I have set it down the best my memory can recallI was still at college and had to work in a pub to. There was no water and not even towels! One of them said, yaar aise he pahan le, thodi der aur hamare virya ka maja milta rahega! I had no options. On my body fully drenched with cum, I put on the bra, panty, and all other clothes which became wet with this cum. Raju said, now I will drop you to your home- just decide what you want to tell your husband!While returning the train was empty. We got place to sit and I began reminiscing and enjoying again all that had happened. I wanted to do this.