I kept my hands in the prayer position and moved my hips back and up to try to take in my master’s cock even deeper inside me. I could feel it harde...n even more than before as his breathing intensified at my back. My clit was throbbing and yearning for his touch, but he only grasped my hips and pulled me to him. “Whose asshole is this?” he asked and thrust his cock inside me, his thighs pressing into my ass. “It’s yours, Master,” I whispered, grateful that I could answer without reservation.. She told me that she was married 8 years back and stays with her husband in Mumbai. She told me she has a son and stays in boarding school. She is going Hyderabad to attend a marriage in her relatives her husband didn’t have the holidays that’s why she is going alone. We chatted normally till the dinner. We chatted like two best friend almost about everything (except sex). After reaching Hyderabad we exchanged our no. to keep in touch and to meet in Mumbai. After coming from Hyderabad neither. " Ben, it's Saturday, big deal." It's a day we're open for business. We see clients here and you come in looking like the fucking cleaning lady." Well, if you don't like it, you can just take them off me, asshole."Well, I was a bit ticked and, yes, I was also in one of my frequent horny moods."Oh, you really mean that?" Yeah, if I have to be in the office without them on, maybe I'll remember better next time, huh?" and I walked over to his cubicle and pulled the hem of my pullover top up out of. She asked me”varun.do u like me?”I told,”in what sense?”Did she tell my looks?I told, “I am mesmerized by your beauty.ur face your eyes your body and your erotic smell…”She was smiling.and told me then come lets go home.As it was a weekend we headed towards her flat.After reaching she told me to get some packets of condoms.I went to get the condoms from petrol pump.by the time she told she will freshen up.I reached her flat.knocked her door.She opened.my goddddddShe was looking like a sex.