Men of influence, men ofwealth, politicians, financiers. Men I haveapproached in my work for good and charitablecauses, they may give but they expect ...omething inreturn. Perhaps because I am a Countess it adds anextra frisson to have me as a conquest.”Then coming down to earth she glanced at the clock“Ah well, I see that it is six-o-clock already andas I told Emre to return and collect me at seventhirty I must hurry.” I handed her the gold kimono and helped her on withit and. .more wriggling from Mrs. lower stick your tongue way out, pointed like a spear...push past the ring. wow..again..wow ..that's it,, your hooked...all in..I spear my tongue into my wife's little puckered starfish and leave it there. over and over,in and out..as deep into her poop chute as possible..next thing i know.. i get a bit crazed..like Starvin' Marvin at an all you can eat buffet. you've gone from rimming..to tongue fucking your wife's fudge tunnel..your licking the hershey highway and. Just then, though, Alison felt something firm, but warm and flexible, probing at her cunt lips. “What the fuck?!” she yelped as she turned her head, only to see Dr Taylor standing behind her ass. He had slid her mini-skirt up over her buttocks, and was probing her fuck-lips doggy-style with what felt like a very fat dickhead.“Just doing some quality-checking, Miss Bates,” said Dr Taylor with a glint in his eye, “so I thought I’d drop by to see how you were doing.” He his slid his cockhead – and. After 10pm we have had our dinner and our work finished at around 12.30 am in night. No one there in the office except we three, but Shankar went his home leaving me and Babu. I went to bathroom to change the dress. Oh! It was very transparent and the skirt was very short, just below my knee.As Babu saw me in that dress, he was staring me like anything. I was very tired, just through myself in the sofa, my legs were paining. Babu looked at me,” Are you tired?”ME: “YES, LEGS R PAINING ”BABU:.