Chetan: No, you won’t tell her. Because it was you who wrapped your leg around mine and started rubbing your…I stopped as I realized she was still... my masi, and I cannot say that word in front of her.Priya: Started rubbing what? Why did you stop Chetan? Tell me. What did I do?I didn’t reply and looked down towards her pussy, indicating that to be the answer to her question. She looked down and was amazed.Priya: You are saying I did it. I started it. All this, don’t lie, Chetan. I treated you. Mike was the first to speak, “Your ass is amazing, Kitten, and I will be inside it again, very soon. Now turn around here and be a good slut and clean my cock.”Randi turned around but did not immediately go to his cock as she was afraid of how it would taste.“What are you waiting for? Get sucking and cleaning or I will make it very hard for you to sit down for quite a while.” Mike yelled at her before he grabbed her hair and pulled her down to his cock.Randi did not want to be punished, so she. As I stimulated her clit with my tongue I slowly inserted two of my fingers deep into her sticky pussy and rhythmically pushed them in and out as I knew that Sally really loved this.As I buried my head between my wife's wet thighs and licked her clit I looked up to see Mandy filming it all. I was most surprised to see that my wife's hand had found its way underneath Mandy's short skirt and was clearly rubbing her friend's pussy through the thin material of her panties. Mandy looked directly at. Valerie's gaze wandered to the outer office where Janice stood pinned against an internal wall. One of the detectives was clearly harassing her, whispering in her ear as his hand fondled her rump. The woman finally managed to escape his clutches and she rushed out of the room in apparent distress."Excuse me a second," she told Greg, quickly following after the data analyst. The corridor was empty but a click from the direction of the ladies toilet revealed her probable location. Janice was.