Beena: We don’t want someone to walk in on us, right?I nodded. She adjusted her clothes back and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the girls’ was...hroom in 2 minutes.”She left the class. I didn’t want to fuck her in a dirty washroom. But I wanted to prove myself to my Queen Beena. She was waiting for me in the washroom in the same stall where she masturbated for me.Beena: I want you inside me, baby.She lifted her saree. I unzipped my pants and lowered them. I brought out my hard dick and spat on. “I know you will do it for me”, ousne faisla suna diya tha, “fuck the bitches, we can take care of ourselves”. Ashvin ghussay mein tha. Mein shayad inkaar kerna chahta tha lekin nahi mein inkaar nahi karna chahta tha.Ravi, are you still worried about that ‘GAY’ thing, oh’ c’mon man grow up! Give me a break. If we were lucky, we be fucking two hot babes tonight; instead we are fucking dead horny and making a nonsensical discussion, knowing well that we can help each other, we are brothers after. "Ohhhhhhhh, yeahhhhh, now shove it!" she moaned as the tip of my cock slid inside outer lips of her quivering pussy. Cindy definitely wanted it real bad, and she was going to get it!She thrust her hips upwards and the head of my cock parted her wet cuntlips and entered her tight cunt. I let it sit for a second or two so her body could get used to its size. She moaned as I felt her pussy start to spasm and open up. I slid into her slowly, inch by inch as her pussy stretched wider and wider, her. My first instinct was to run and hide. But you need him. Why?" "Well it's not just him, Cath. We need you, too. In your current job we can work you into a spot that can help us. And with you in our organization, there are other ways that you can contribute. But your husband needs to stay where he is, and a divorce would make that too uncertain. He's on track for CEO." "Really? That just doesn't seem likely." "It is likely, if we can keep him on track. I've been counting on you to do that for.