Sex With The Chubby Indian Aunty At The Office

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‘You don’t need to answer, I can already tell which one it is.’ She looked flustered as color rushed to her face. Flustered and pretty. ‘Give me back my book.’ The playful note in her voice had faded a bit. Did he unwittingly strike a very raw nerve? He got a perverse sense of delight in seeing how she handled being on the other side of an embarrassing moment. ‘Come and get it then,’ he challenged softly as he walked to the end of his aisle. Her graceful stride allowed him time to enjoy her as she came into full view for the first time. She was tall, but not Amazonian. Her demure outfit—a shimmering amethyst blouse and grey pencil skirt with a thin black belt accenting her waist—was punctuated with a big bold ring on her left hand, sans wedding band, and a masculine looking watch. The little details were meant to catch a discerning eye. Nice. The sheer material around her neckline played up her femininity in teasing way, far sexier than any form fitting, skin baring number. Not that. His hand was slowly circling my back and we just continued to look at each other, just feeling the growing sexual tension between us. The touch of his hard rough hand against my back was making me feel really hot.All of a sudden, he lowered his hand inside my pantie, grabbed my ass and gave a light press. I immediately closed my eyes and let out a soft moan.He immediately put the other hand inside my panty as well, grabbed both my butts, pulled me really close and placed his lips on mine. As soon as he touched my lips with his, a current ran down my spine and I just hugged him.Dad slowly took my lower lips within his lips and sucked it while squeezing my soft ass even harder. He took out his tongue and tried to insert it in my mouth and I gladly let him. I put my lips on his tongue and gave a nice wet suck to it.I felt something in my pussy – the wetness due to the erotic pleasure given by my dad. I just continued to suck his tongue while he caressed my ass. Our kiss had now become.
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‘Yes Josh.’ Susan said, walking into the kitchen, ‘What would you like for dinner?’ ‘Sandwiches would be fine thank you.’ Josh said, returning to his work. ‘So master…Josh, what do you do for an occupation?’ Susan asked from the kitchen. ‘I am a professor at a college. I have a doctorate in mathematics.’ Josh said, finishing up the paper on advanced calculus he had been correcting. ‘Oh wow…that’s amazing. What kind of condiments do you want on your sandwich?’ Susan asked sweetly. ******* ‘Damn this bed!’ Josh cursed, kicking the side of the couch. ‘What is the matter Master?’ Susan asked, walking into the room. ‘I haven’t tried to pull this couch out since my father stayed here for a weekend.’ Josh sighed, tugging on the couch again. ‘Master? Would I be amiss in saying that, without a dominant female in the house and no obvious female connection, it would be fine for me to sleep with you?’ Susan asked. ‘S…Sleep…with me…?’ Josh stuttered, ‘I…N…No…if you don’t mind…please sleep on the.

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