Ms. Doe I check my email constantly, eager for a reply. On my break at work, lock myself in the bathroom, and lightly play with my clit with on... hand while the other grasps and twists my nipples. I imagine that I am the woman my husband wants. I squirm and pant, but cannot come. That night, when my husband gets into bed and drapes his arm around me, I gently, softly, almost imperceptibly, rock my hips in a slow circle, feeling his limp cock against my ass, my pussy wet with. It wouldotherwise be a disaster. The black satin bra held the forms firmly inplace. The corset was next. It was a long line corset that came over myhips and ended with six garter tabs. A tight black thing pulled my cockback and gave me a flat front - for the moment at least. Silk panties inblack satin gave me a flat front. Silk stockings attached to the gartertabs. I was ready for the dress. It was red silk with pleats at theshoulder which showed my cleavage prominently. It fell to mid-calf. I imagined how comical this might look, my boss and I screaming and grunting like animals on his desk. I didn't care, I was in the moment, and at that moment I was being filled to my limit and loving every second of it. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax and I wanted him to feel as good as he was making me feel."I'm going to cum," I screamed.My pleasure encouraged his thrusts and pounded my pussy until I couldn't hold it in any longer. My arms lay useless at my side as I. Iske wajah gand bohot mulayam lag rahi thi, me aur karib agaya aur piche se use puri tarah chipak gaya, meri sanso ki hawa se uske sir k baal ud rahe the, itne karib agaya, ..Aur himmat krke mera right wala pair didi k upar rakh diya ab mera lund uski gand ko piche se chu raha tha, me halke se uski gand ko lund se ghisne laga, mera lund pant me hi tha, use bahar nikalne ki himmat nai horai thi, , mera lund pani chodne laga, , me waise hi didi ko chipak k leta tha, aur muje kb nind lag gai pata.