I was Mrs.Sharma’s personal secretary,she owned a textile company. The company had deals with foreign industries also and the company was doing well....I was in my late 18 when i took up this job. I never really attended college,i worked for Mrs.sharma. My father was a close friend of hers, he arranged me this part tym job. I liked to travel,to discover new things and know different people.One day Mrs.sharma asked me to pick up some clients from the airport. It was raining quite heavily and i had. .. a phase she was going through at the time—emulating some of the characteristics of one of the parents whom she admired and loved. However; back then, gosh ... ahh ... she could get on my nerves sometimes."My own mother was similar to Inger Marie's mother. But my mother was and still is vain ... about her intellectual appearance," Jhoni said in a matter of fact way as she put her hand into the refrigerator draw she was looking into and seemed to poke whatever vegetable which had caught her. “Hello Lauren, how are you enjoying my present?” “Hi Malik, umm. I like it a lot.” She tried to sound nonchalant but failed as her ass squirmed against the leather seat. “Good. I’m on my way out of town on business. I’ll be gone for a few days and that little toy will have to hold you over until I get back. That, and your boyfriend’s little toy dick.” Malik chuckled. “What? You’re leaving?” Lauren looked absolutely panicked. “You can’t leave me like this. I’m so fucking horny I’m about to. It felt unbelievable, she never wanted it to end! "Tongue my hole baby.....tongue your dirty sisters hole" she squealed as she squirmed against Dave, finding his mouth again and pushing her tongue inside. Her dream had always been a threesome, and this was the hottest one she could imagine!Just as her brothers tongue was becoming too much to bear, he pulled away, and Jen finally felt Paul press Dave's bellend against her hole. Both Daves cock and Jens hole were wet and sticky with Paul's spit,.