His pants are down and their skin gleams in the moonlight that falls through the windows. Hot damn… My libido springs to life causing me to get even... wetter beneath my lace panties. I bite my lip and find my clitoris, I start in slow circles just as he begins to thrust into my boss’s probably tight pussy considering how small she is in general. “Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah! Yes, baby.” she whines with every hard thrust. Her boobs squish against the cold desk beneath her as she becomes even more turned on. . Z says as he injects the solution into my arm. "Now you'll just have to sit here for a few moments so I can make sure that you don't have an adverse reaction. Feeling ok still?" Yes, I am feeling ok." I say coldly again. I can't help but think this is some excuse to keep my tits near him for a longer while as he looks down my top. But it is not the whole truth. I begin to feel slightly light-headed and my thoughts seem to be moving in slow motion ... slower and slower..."Very good." He lightly. We used to go to client places to have meetings one time it was only me and her in Delhi .We have boarded the train in Hyderabad and reached delhi the next day.The journey was boring as she and i were in different compartments.I never thought anything new could happen in this trip.After some fucking boring meeting we decided to have lunch.That was time where she and I were alone and candidly discussing regarding client.She even used some bad words in our chatting. Then she asked about my. She was actually in the same hotel as me and was working out of her own room with a pimp. The ex-GF talked me into walking down to her room with me so she could experience it for herself. We knocked on the door and a seedy looking character opened the door (the pimp). I got a bad vibe as we walked in and I didn't bother sticking around to meet the girl. The ex-GF was pushing to see the pimpette and I let her, walking back to my room alone.I called another number on my phone and arranged for one.