Soon I was standing between them with nothing on but my underwear briefs and socks, Daniel undid his pants and lowered them exposing his twelve inches... of man hood even more, Daniel's massive penile glans, purplish blue black as huge as a small plumb, exuding copuis amounts of pre-cum.Bruce took hold of my left hand and guided it to his rigid tool and said sternly '...stroke this dick bitch, stroke it slowly too...' Charlie moved behind me, his stiff toolpoking into the back of my underwear and. They turn me on big time. This is probably because while growing up in India, I saw many women showing their midriffs through their saree. I also love barebacks for the same reason. I saw many women wearing low-neck blouses with bare backs. After moving to the US, I started missing seeing hot women in a saree. When it happened here in the states, that would be such a treat.So this story is about my encounter with a junior coworker, Preeti, who is also from India. At that time, she was also an. I wasn't sure what this side was, but I didn't see the harm in letting it out.I began doing the laundry more often, for both of us. Before doing a load I would go in to her room, put on a dress, or leggings, or booty shorts, always her panties, and look at myself, feel myself, and make myself cum to the feeling. It would always vanish after, but in the moment it felt right.Things continued in this manner for a few months, until I get hit by a cold. I was still doing the laundry, and taking care. We moved a chair into the centre of the living room, got a slipper, and Jenny got into role. I left the room composed myself and knocked on the door. In a stern voice Jenny called me in, and gave me a good telling off. Sitting down she informed me that she was going to give me a very red bottom. She beckoned me over and undid my trousers pulling them down. I lay over her knee feeling the fabric of her skirt under me. Lecture over Jenny gave me a hard spanking over my underpants. It hurt, but.