She would wear dresses showing as much cleavage as was decent and then raise an eyebrow at any man who looked down, hoping to force a blush from him.D...ating gave her ample opportunities to drag men down to a whole new levels of humiliation. He keenly recalled her slapping his hands when he first tried to caress her. She'd laughed and made a joke about it but there was no mistaking the gleam of superiority in her eye. She held power over any man who wanted to touch her more than she wanted to be. Not long fire-hose bursts as when I let loose. Something manageable Kelly thought to herself. Thank God at least one of them wasn’t creating a liquid disaster.Ben’s legs relaxed. Kelly pulled the blanket off, revealing Ben’s fat cock laying on his thigh. The light was dim, but I could make out his size. I was always so pleased with Kelly when she found a nice cock to play with. She’s found a few duds over the years and is so much happier with a good one.Kelly was quickly using her fingers to. He admired the view for a moment; ass and pussy sitting up proudly for his pleasure. Finally, just as she started to relax, he proceeded. He shoved his swollen cock into her hot, drenched pussy. He parted her lips as he tried to take all of her. She whimpered, previously unaware of his unsatiable need to fuck her, grind into her most intimate of places. He could hear the smacking of his balls against her clit as he worked in and out, over and over. She moaned with pleasure, imagining that he. But Reddy was not one to be convinced so easily.In the meantime, they were not aware how closely they were been watched. Anita, who had followed Reddy to the massage room, had found an obscure little crack in one of the window panes and was watching the two in anger and frustration. Gautam too, curious with what was keeping Kiran long, decided to investigate and reached the corridor adjacent to the massage room. Still unaware of Kiran’s presence, he had approached Anita to check in the ladies.