I am 32 years old, 6 feet tall, slightly heavily-built and as the lady in this story tells me, amazing in the bed!So, coming to the story, one year ba...ck our boss was transferred and I came to know that a lady was going to be our new boss. It was always a good news but I had no thoughts beyond that.On the day, when Priya (my new boss) joined the office, we all met for the first time. The first thing I noticed that she had huge boobs. She was a fair Punjabi woman with all assets in the right. That stuff about "you can tell a lot about a man by the way he stacks his firewood" is just too... cute, I guess. And anyway, our lake is nothing at all like the "pond" in the books (or the actual Walden lake today, for that matter). Anyway, there was no denying Brenda her image, so I didn't really argue the point.It took awhile to get the boat trailer hooked up, and when I pulled it around to the front of the house, the girls were ready with the various boxes we'd need for our little camping. Don was always quick with a dirty joke, or a sexual comment but I didn’t know about their sex life. I never heard her groaning through an orgasm or any squeaky springs from their bed.Glenda enjoyed SOME of Don’s humor, but he didn’t say the kinds of things he said when it was just me or a group of other guys around. I know I got tired of his extremely sexist remarks and old jokes. To her as a woman, I would imagine they paled fast.Early in July, Don got the opportunity to work in the woods. This combined assault made me moan with pleasure and after few minutes we both came noisily. He turned me again to my back and went onto my clit like a hungry a****l holding both my hands so that I could not move away. I moaned loudly begging him to stop which he did not since I was grinding my cunt at his face enjoying what he was doing. Few minutes of suck made me erupt like a volcano. I was panting heavily begging him to stop but he had one more hole to fill so he turned me around "again",.