He was a peculiar guy. He took relatively good care of himself, exercising when he could. He was a bit of a geek, enjoying his computer and video game...s, but could hold his own with some of the jocks who always made fun of him. They had no idea what muscles he had under his clothes, mostly due to a sense of self-consciousness and a love of tall, button-up shirts. Jimmy might have been on the high school sports team, if he had a little more confidence. He also would have more than three friends,. “LISTEN BITCH…FACE YOUR FUCKING SON AND STRIP!” The asshole was enjoying this.Let my blouse fall to the floor and spun my bra around to unclasp it since both my breasts were exposed now anyway.As I dropped my bra, Ben’s penis came back to attention…tried not to directly look at it, but somehow had trouble averting my eyes. Ben’s eyes seemed riveted on my chest.Trying to stall, I started to step out of my heels.“No…leave them on…you can keep your high heels on”. The bastard directed.I reached. Soon they were in his mouth and he had started sucking them while his hand slid into my wife’s panty. He sucked her nipples and rubbed her pussy and my wife started moaning with pleasure. He slowly took my wife’s panty off, now she was lying fully naked in front of him. I could see her clean shaven pussy which I had shaved just a day earlier. By now anger was subsiding somewhat and I could feel little excitement and my cock had started to bulge. I started to watch more closely inside. My wife. ”, Farhan said but it was too late as Bade Saheb was leading Savita out of the cubicle with his hands on her hips.Farhan stood up. He was in disbelief that it was happening again. Bade Saheb turned around, “Gujrat!” He mocked. “It’s morning and you are late with the calculations”Farhan’s rage crossed the saturation point. “What the hell, Bade Saheb”, he snapped.Savita and Bade Saheb turned around to find an angry face of Farhan. His face was red with anger and his eyes sparkled with pure.