It was accident just forget it… Un gundon ne us kee choot chaat-2 kar use bahut garam kar diya tha aur main ise mauke ka phayada lene chaha raha tha...….Woh ab mujhse sharma rahi thii aur usne kapde pehanne ke liye haath badhaya.. Maine use roka aur bola ab bhi kuch bacha hai hamare beech…. Wo aakein phaad-2 kar mujhe dekh rahi thee.. Main use bahoan main lekar bed par le gaya… Wo kuch bol nahi paa rahi thee… Maine seedhe use bed par lita kar use kambal udha diya aur us ke bagal main let gaya... Then I changed tactic. I pushed him forward until we both hovered over the steering wheel.Then, still with an arm locked around his throat, I threw myself onto the back seat with as much force as I could muster.Our combined mass, concentrated on his neck, meant he had to release his hands on the wheel or surely suffer a broken neck, meaning paralysis or death.Once he had let go of the wheel, I was able to drag him over the back of the seat. I dropped him onto the floor in the back of the moving. I smiled to myself as I put them on wondering what she was up to. Next, I pulled up the garter belt and rolled on the fancy black lace-top stockings attaching them to the garter. I was admiring myself in the mirror when she came back in.The room suddenly closed in on me it felt like a blast furnace. I had a wide-eyed expression of astonishment at seeing her completely naked except for a large life-like strapon cock jutting menacingly from her crotch. She rocked her hips back and forth causing. We held each other as she stood up and came close to me, our arms around each other, in an embrace of comfort rather than of passion. The room still had the faint scent of her arousal, and bringing my hand up to my face, I could still taste her upon my fingers. It was now around 5:00 p.m., and we had spent more time than I had imagined holding each other, as I stroked her hair and told her that she was incredibly beautiful. Because she was. We talked some more, as she closed up the office,.