I was actually enjoying my job. Ian, the principal, seemed very pleased with me, and we would occasionally have a chat about England over a coffee and... cigarette in the staff room. He was, I would say, late thirties, with longish, but thinning blond hair and brown eyes. He was a couple of inches shorter than me, with what looked like, under his tropical suits, a well-toned body. He was good company, intelligent and witty, and we hit it off. So I wasn’t surprised one Thursday evening, as I was. Was I slightly slow to cover myself up again? I think I probably was – I was in no hurry to hide myself from his gaze and I was also aware that my nipples had swollen so that they clearly showed through my top. I saw the guy looking at those too…and I felt another tingle down below. My sister emerged from the changing room and I used it to try on the next one…but before I did so I slipped my fingers along my slit and, as I’d expected, found it slippery with arousal. I had no time to bring. They had been watching us in the bar, and had followed us outside. Never pulling my cock out of you, I turned you off the trunk of the car and suddenly two throbbing cocks were staring you in the face. I started fucking into you again as you reached out for the cocks and began stroking them. I pulled your hair away from the side of your face so I could watch. You reached out with your tongue and licked the head of the first cock. Watching that was too much. I came inside you immediately,. I (Priyanka) was bit scared but I clearly remembered what happened last time. His hands on my firm ass. I thought of Akshat but my body was reacting against my will. My pussy started getting wet by not seeing anyone else, curtains properly put on all the windows so that no one sees from outside and only him. Ahhhhhh…He is taller than Akshat and better build also. He must be wild in bed and rough too. I have always craved of getting fucked and being made a slave whore of a strong person. Fuck!!.