“I think I am going to need a moment with Ashok,” she told the other two and took me back to the conference room. “Deepa, you slut! Bitch, learn...to control,” said Riya as both laughed and left the office.Once in the room, Deepa lifted her T-shirt and her dark-blue colored bra to show me her hanging melons. I was paralysed at the sight of the big tits, where the dark brown nipples were enclosed by huge areolas. She pulled down her jeans and I got to see her shaved pussy (she wasn’t wearing any. "Not bad for a 38-year-old mother of a 16-year-old teenager," Laura saidas she tossed her head and allowed her long brown hair to fall back behindher shoulders. She smiled as she turned around and walked over to the bed.As she laid back on the pillow, she reached under it and removed herfavorite toy, an 8" vibrating dildo."You may be a poor substitute for a husband, but in the bedroom you areten times as good as he ever was!" Laura said as she ran her fingers alongthe length of the toy.Laura. My hands reach down and grab her hair; I lift her up gently and put my cock right on her lips. She does not open her mouth at first, but looks up at me with those eyes again, when she sees how hard I’m breathing and how much I need her she opens her mouth. Slowly she goes up and down on my hard dick. Her tongue licking the underside of my dick. God what she does with her tongue is amazing, Her mouth warm with saliva making me get closer and closer to coming. She stops and I moan in protest. “I. ”“Ever give anyone else a massage outside of the parlor and your husband?” I smiled.“Yes” Beula smiled back wickedly and her beautiful eyes tinkled like a star just one second.“Who?”, I asked being very curious.“None of your business” she teased back.“I see. Does anybody in your family know you work here?” I asked.“Yes” said Beula, “A few do and they don’t have a problem with it.”“That’s cool” I said, “If any of them came in, you would give them a massage?”“Ummm” thought Beula, “Not all of.