Chennai IT Girl Fucked By Office Colleageue

It was just one of those anonymous apartment complexes. As we were riding the elevator, I slipped a hand under Pammy's dress and put a hand on her ass. It was two in the afternoon and I wasn't worried about anyone else getting on with us, but if they did, well that's her problem. Little Pammy still didn't like getting pawed in public. She'd suck and fuck with the best of them, but in public, she still thought she had a reputation she had to live up to. On our Sundays it was fun to watch her. It wasnt just the wine now. In fact she felt almost completely sober again. The high arches of the cathedral, always so comforting to her, seemed sinister now. She tried to stay close to Father Marlowe, although in truth his presence was disturbing. How could a priest of all people dare to wear his mask today? And yet the strange couple did not seem bothered by it. Portia began to feel ill. Who were these people? How could they so casually stomach such sins? Even on Hallowmas there were lines. Of course I obliged. When I arrived at her home she gave me a mask to wear and introduced me to her latest gadget she wanted me to showcase. It was a strap on cock that a guy wore on his head, which rested on his chin, and could be interchanged by screwing different sizes of cocks on and off. I gladly obliged, who knows I might get lucky. She told me that all she wanted me to wear was my boxers, the mask, and the strap on. She asked me to go to her bedroom and wait for the participants to. "Robbie," she began, "can you scratch my back? I have an itch I can't reach." She turned her back to him and pointed to the spot just between her shoulder blades. As she turned around, he saw the lacy panties she wore and knew she was coming on to him. 'Oh god, don't do this to me,' he thought. 'Naya's seventeen,' he reminded himself. Still, she was practically his daughter, and this felt very wrong. The devil on his shoulder told him to go for it, but the angel on his other shoulder reminded.
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