Indian Aunty Mumbai

I was sent by my supervisor to our satellite temporary office in the suburbs to review the performance of the newly-hired clerks to determine if they were suitable for continued employment. It was a reason for me to almost gleefully twist my hands because I knew there would be a veritable bevy of young nubile female clerks probably more than willing to accede to my suggestions of carnal bliss in order to gain favorable reviews of their work ethics. I have to shamefully confess that I often used this subterfuge to gain entrance to "pussy heaven" and it was a "Quid Pro Quo" that seemed to satisfy both sides of the coin.The small office inside the pre-fabricated building that was the temporary branch location was crowded with the entire staff of eight females and one male supervisor listening to me explain the new policy changes that would insure their health care benefit would be continued even in the eventuality of their demise for their dependents. I felt reasonably certain that none. I loved the velvet over steel feeling that it always had, something totally unique to a man. I braced my hands against the wall, no words were spoken between us. Surprisingly you turned me around, kneeling before me and flicking your tongue across my clit, pushing two of your fingers inside of me, rubbing them against my g-spot. Your eyes caught mine as you looked up, a smirk on your face as you suckled on my clit, making me quiver. Water ran down our bodies, keeping us comfortable. I moaned, wanting you inside of me. I didn’t want you to make love to me, I didn’t want you to be gentle. I wanted you to fuck me. And that’s exactly what you did. You stood and turned me around again, sliding the tip of your dick along my pussy, focusing on my clit momentarily, before thrusting into me. I gasped and dug my nails into one of your thighs, you groaned and rested your forehead against my shoulder. Your thrusts began slow, but deep. Soon enough they were fast and deliberate, your hands.
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