I'm sorry for any inconvience I have caused.” I smiled warmly“what are you two doing in here?” the woman questioned and slide to one side lookin... around me. Sprite loved to be on exhibit as long as it wasn't for the public at large. “having some fun with my Girlfriend” which wasn't to far from the truth. “is she ok?” the woman asked. Her words sticky with more than concern for another human being.“would you like to inspect her?” I asked wondering if she would.The woman didn't reply right away.. She usually wears sarees to the office. Intially, I don’t have that intention towards her. But our office people who are womanizers started commenting her structure and her assets I too started seeing her sexually as one day she bent down to collect papers her cleavage makes me mad and after few days it became normal with normal work and tensions as it is our project completion time came near our boss gave target work with deadline date and for that we have to work for additional hours.At 1st. By this time BGF had stood up, and stepped behind me to admire my straining cock and balls, held tightly by the leather straps from the rear.It was no surprise that she took my sack in her hand and started gently squeezing. What was a surprise was how hard she pulled my sack backwards, the speed in which she made me cry out, and just how fast the Wife clipped a long leash to the little ring attached to the leather strap between my balls, quickly jerking it up between my cheeks. In two shakes of. She knew he played some instrument in the band, but that was about it. Nice looking, with longish brown hair. She couldn't tell much about his body in the clothes he was wearing, but he seemed like a nice guy. She knew she'd have to kiss him during the play, and there was a scene that was supposed to look like they were making love. She was a little nervous about that, but she bridled at having to have her parents' permission."I'm eighteen, Ms. Swanson," she pointed out. "I shouldn't have to.