For new readers am Alex from Delhi. This is my third story. I am 6 feet, fair, good looking guy of 32 years. Am working and staying alone in Delhi.Any...one interested do reach me on Please leave your comments on the same email id Coming to story:I received few mails from readers of ISS. And from one of the reader by name priya (sorry can’t disclose the name and place for security and privacy and personal reasons, Priya is the only name you find in my every story as I don’t like to use another. I knew exactly what he meant. "Well you could come over here and convince me that you're worth it." I stood up and walked over to him. He was sitting in a swivel chair behind his desk. I was wearing a tight pink dress that showed a lot of cleavage, the hem line ended 4 inches above my knee. I sat down on his desk and slipped off my heals, putting my feet in his lap and rubbing his crotch as I slipped the top down to show him my boobs. I could feel his dick getting hard with my feet. "Those are. .." I patted the top of his head, "Move your tongue around on the bottom... ummm... just like that..." He pulled back, took a deep breath and then plunged down again. If I had been tempted to blow my load in his tight wiggling ass, his mouth was even more enticing. I could see the wanton desire in his eyes; he was loving sucking my prick. He was humming happily, the vibrations only driving me wilder with desire."If you're not careful I'm gonna shoot my load down your throat..." He shook his. Lisa, enjoying the sensation of Lou' and I fingering her and pawing at her body, breathlessly continued, "...it's just that...whenever I've visited you, Louise...I had always hoped that you would...touch me or something...maybe even..." Lisa moaned as Lou slid two fingers all the way into her friend's cunt. "...like this, eh, Lisa"? Lisa just nodded, eyes closed. She gulped and muttered, "...so...you pair...'do it' then..." Lisa giggled, "Do it'? What's that supposed to mean? We 'fuck'! Larry.