"Please don't fire me I really need the job, and I was hoping that you would publish some of my Photos." Natasha's voice quivered as she spoke, "Pleas...e what can I do to make it up to you?"Although I was really annoyed, the sight of a sexy distraught young woman just turned me on and my mind began to race, my eyes flicking to the drawer under the couch. "Well you'll have to do a lot to work off that amount of money and you have to be punished as well won't you. As long as you do as you're told. He then removed my hand from his shoulders and replaced it on my pussy while stealing a touch of it. He was proceeding smartly.He then removed his mouth and placed the thermometer in my navel and was slightly rubbing it. After the beep he saw the reading, it was 98 F. He said, “Neha, tumhe hai bukhar.” I was surprised at the act of my pretense had now become real.I realized it was mostly due to the rubbing and his spit inside my navel, the reading rose. I decided to play further and pretended. ....so a number of years ago my gf at the time was just starting to explore her sexuality and one night we got to talking about fantacy celebs we thought were hot....hers was baseball/football star Bo Jackson. She told me that being black she imagined his rock hard body and figured his cock was long and thick.little did she know that i have always been a bit of a cuckold and this was shaping up to get very interesting. i started to probe a bit and after a few glasses of wine i asked her if. Her DP went pretty much like mine: Wendy lay on top of Ted, face down, with Teds dick in her cunt. They held still while Alicia applied lube to her fingers and pressed one, then two, then three into Wendys arsehole. Ted found the feel of Alicias fingers through the thin membrane between Wendys two holes quite erotic, and said so, so Alicia continued stroking in and out longer than was necessary to lubricate Wendys shitter. Meanwhile I was lubing Sams cock. When Alicia had finished Sam pushed.