In case you're under the impression I made any extra effort regarding the meeting, I was in sweatpants and a long-sleeved shirt--despite the central h...ating, it did get chilly in my room.The door was open, but I knocked before entering. Anya was in a beanbag, watching SNL--an Alec Baldwin rerun. "Close the door," she said softly as she turned off the TV. I shut the door gently, then sank into the other beanbag. "So, what did you want to talk to me about?" I wanted to apologize for yesterday.. It was lunch break in the office and everyone was busy in lunch but i was busy with my work and in between Anjali came to my cabin with tears in her yes and start weeping and saying sorry to me , she was looking dam sexy with white shirt and black pant her boobs where coming out as she was weeping , i told her to be quit and tell me what is the problem she told me that Mr. Gupta has fired her from the services and she is in need of the job very much as her husband is not feeling week and is. It was only two days, since Sarah and I had sex but I so needed this. It wasn't until I was experiencing the relaxation and peace of sex that I realized how stressed I was. It felt awesome to stroke my dick inside Abigail's warm pussy."Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" she moaned when I began to speed up.I started to feel the internal build up, so I accelerated my strokes. I was getting to the point where my dick was going to demand to cum and I was all for that."Oh, fuuuuuck!" I groaned."Yes! Yes! So. Her hand was already wrapped around the large bulge hidden under his thin gym shorts, and without a second thought she was on her knees, pulling his dick out and getting lost in the scent of it. Her legs were bent backwards like the horny bitch she was, and she began slobbering and sucking while playing with her clit. The sound of her wet pussy being ferociously finger fucked was only drowned out by the sound of her slurping and inhaling his dick. Her tongue wrapped around the tip of his dick,.