Kelly leaned down and started kissing him. Short, fast kisses to the lips. Then, she lifted her head a little and they were staring at each other as... Kelly was grinding her hips onto him. Then, she lowered her face back down and locked her mouth over his. As their tongues were trying to find each others tonsils, I could hear them both moaning. I zoomed the camera back to Kellys stuffed cunt and you could see that she was using her cunt muscles to milk on his cock. Looking at the time on. "She hung up and looked up at me. "She'll pass on your name," she told me. "If you'll just take a seat..." She gestured vaguely at the chairs, in which three other people were already waiting for somebody.I sat, feeling a little uneasy. I hadn't quite thought this through as much as I'd considered I had. I'd been expecting to have to go through a screening process, but not quite this extensive with names being passed up a whole ladder of minions. Weren't politicians supposed to be accessible?. Ritika is only a year younger to my wife. And Ritika is very fashionable and always wears very good clothes. Though she is not tall; but her figure is tremendous, I think it will be around 34 28 36. She does wear heels sometime; which accentuate her booty; and I always like to see her with heels; but at our home; she is mostly in her comfortable attire; but I always try to look at her boobs and ass from corner of my eyes.Now the real story when I first got a chance to see more of her and feel. ..and tense up just a bit...you say, “don’t stop baby, go ahead”...I respond by bouncing my ass off your hips...you grunt and groan with each thrust and I know you’ll cum soon...I let go, relax, still bouncing in time to you. Mmmm this is going to be so good...I moan louder and louder as I feel it start in my toes, warming it’s way through the arches of me feet, up the inside of my legs, rolling through my hips and finally along my pussy’s lips and then deep inside...I cry out in sheer.