I watched, I was beside Charles. I saw her nipples harden. His hand reached between her legs, I saw her stiffen as a finger was inserted into her puss.... I wondered if she was wet, I knew I was. I was excited, but didn’t really know why.He turned her, had her bend over. A finger in her arse. “Tight,” he said, approvingly. “Now the girl.”He felt her breasts, cupped her cunt, which was freshly waxed. She bent for him, he ran a finger over her anus. He didn’t try to penetrate her. Her anus. The next day we had our lunch break and when I went to eat I saw Roshni my Boss sitting alone and having her lunch and I too went and sat near her and asked for her help to improve my programming skills. She just smiled at me and told me to come home and told she will assist me in the skills I needed. And before leaving office she gave her mobile number and she told to give a missed call and she told she will tell when to come and she text her address too.I did not aim up much for sex and I. His long, curling animal-tongue thrust ardently, sweeping in an obscene liquid flame through the sizzling wet inner-flesh of her loins and flicking at the tiny grasping mouth of her tight vagina, stroking her hungrily offered loins to a still more intensive heat before he suddenly moved into an unexpected, astonishing position behind her kneeling form.Carol tensed as her massive pet's furry body crowded in close against her upraised buttocks. She was abruptly aware that Sultan was standing on. What good is it to have a partner with no response to your sessions in the bedroom? I cannot honestly say I desire the constant nagging and bitching that she once had and so sternly has strained herself to resist, but I would like at least a smile and a wink.~~~I mean, honestly, I do nothing but give and she hasn't even the decent nature to give me a simple thank you? Actions surely do not speak louder than words, and affection is sweetest in the rapture of a voice. Could she simply do me the.