We all laughed and headed in. Turned out I was the only one who dared to dress like I did. I didn't care, I was a sexy, single woman living in Las Veg...as who was hoping to get laid tomorrow night, and I wasn't about to buy a special costume for my work. It wasn't like I was naked.The party was a huge hit. The band was fantastic and the food was amazing. I danced with several coworkers and a few of the accountants, though their wives didn't quite approved. Oh well. The only person I didn't see. Moving your hair out of the way so I can see your lips around the base of my shaft, placing my hand on your head and thrusting the rest of the way into your throat. The feel of your hands on my hips gripping as my cock is deep. The slow gliding movement back up my cock, the velvet full lips following the rigid shaft. Not releasing at the tip, instead clamping those lips just under the head and the feel of your tongue working the tip tasting that precum that you drew up as your lips work up my. I was the breadwinner andRita was the housewife, save that these days we were struggling to makeends meet and Rita was going out to work a lot more than she used to.I tried to help round the house a bit and would do the washing up andempty the bins but having a demanding job it meant that I was tired anddid not have the time, inclination or energy to do much more round thehouse than that.It was Friday night. I had just taken off my suit and I was lying onour bed in my boxer shorts and. She has huge boobs,perfect ass ,beautiful eyes.Although dark-skinned she looks quite beautiful to stare at.All the men on the street stare at her super sexy body which makes her looks like an angel.She is the Hindi teacher of the same school in which I read.She lives in teacher hostel while live in the students hostel.One day in school while I was in toilet Raman entered. Raman is the son of the school principal.He ordered me to open my pants,as he was powerful than me i had to follow his.