“Okay sweetheart, here we go.” My Daddy standing in front of me very slowly enters my vagina as I am sitting on the edge of the high table. Due to...his height, his crotch area is the same height as the high table. His cock meets my vagina perfectly in a standing –to-seated position. He moves me so that my legs are raised and wrapped around his nice firm fit manly ass. He grabs his thick veiny rod rubbing the huge strong helmet head against my clitoris. “Baby girl, do you like when Daddy uses. General dress code: Only required when inside our office space. We have made our office space a secure area, so no one outside of this area can come in without a unique key.No bra at any timeBlouses worn must show significant cleavage- Top three or four buttons undone.The skirt must be short- at least halfway up the thigh in lengthOnly bright red thong underwearLace topped stockings must be worn at all times- the kind that goes up each leg three-quarters of the way. Lace must be visible below. After the third time my cock was paining and we were very tired so we slept — Nitu’s head on my arm and my head on Nitu’s boobs.Around 5:30 there was an alarm, Nitu told me to get freshened up as it was time for Rajesh to return. Nitu removed the towel and kept it in a safe place. We were both in our birthday suit and I gave the morning kiss to Nitu. She said I need to piss and entered the toilet, I also felt the urge and told her that. Nitu asked me to come inside. She was sitting on the WC.. She felt him begin to thrust inside her, yet there still was no one there. Her body was betraying what her eyes were telling her. The thrusts began to get more intense and the coldness was back on her neck and moved once again to her lips. Her body began to shiver slightly. Not from the coldness surrounding her, but rather from the pleasure that coldness was providing her. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as the thrusts came harder and harder. She arched her back a bit to allow the.