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Really?! You would let me do that!? He asked. Yes, go right ahead I smirked at his cute expressions. with that he moved down toward my pussy and grabbed each end of my panties and pulled them down and off of my ankles. He marveled at my tight, wet pussy. Wow!, Why is it wet Chelsea? he asked Its wet because Im turned on, and my vagina is looking for something to go inside of it i explained to him. Do you think I can touch it? he asked No, i shouldnt be doing this! i thought to myself, but again. Theli me ek bahut hi sundar sa dress tha, par bahut hi chota. Boss ne kaha ki tina tumhe aise hi kapde pahane chaihe. Fir unhone tina se dress pahankar dikhane ko kaha. Tina fir shamai, fir use laga ki rashid ke boss hain toh woh mini skirt aur cleaverage wala top pahan liya. Kya lag rahi thi woh. Uski jawani un chote kapdon me sama nahin paa rahi thi. Jab woh us pink dress ko pahan kar bahar aayi toh usne dekha ki baki log wahan nange baiteh hain. Woh sharma gayi. Boss ne bola, ki tumhe chote. Or, she thought with lucidity rapidly fading, she had just never really had an orgasm then... this was -better- than an orgasm, more intense, and yet this wasn't an orgasm, not yet. For one thing, it went on too long... so this was -real- sexual pleasure, and arousal... with a real man... she'd just never experienced it, and it was more pleasurable and exciting than a full masturbatory orgasm for her.In that moment she understood so many things, -why- men and women... but then his face came. When I stopped at a traffic light, I read the message. “Manu, I’m okay. All is well. Going to retire early. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow. Love you, Kavita.” Then a second message came, “Please call Prem asap. He wants a word with you. Good night.” It was only 8:30, odd for her to say good night so early. My plans had changed quite suddenly. Her message suggested that she did not expect to see me tonight. I wondered what was going on. She seemed a bit cold and distant, but then she also.
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