" Do you not find veiling really strange Erin; even after a year in Kumar," I asked? "You're clearly not from Kumar originally."Erin went on to tell m...e that she saw an advert in a Met police magazine, looking for volunteers to work in Kumar, alongside Kumary police colleagues and since the money was much better than in the UK and tax free; she took the leap. Erin went on to explain that when she signed up at the Kumary embassy in London, she was booked on a familiarisation session that lasted. I want to do it again. Her hand was still on my crotch, and she began moving it, as I did mine. This time, I was able to think more about doing her, as I enjoyed her on me. This time, she moved her hand down deeper between my legs, and inserted her middle finger slightly into my vagina. It felt good, and I did in kind. Amys palm now rested on my clit, as she withdrew her finger, and inserted it again this time a little farther. Her vagina was soft and slippery against my finger, and we both. Hopefully no-one will notice. As I was in a hurry, I didn't put mysuspender-belt and stockings on. Just teen bra and knickers under my maleclothes.Everything seemed to be normal at work. Nothing was said about myappearance. Well, not until Wednesday.The office manager came over to my desk. She was (I guessed) about tenyears older than me. She had a good figure. Always neatly dressed, withher tailored blouse emphasising her trim waist and shapely bust. Shepulled up a chair and sat down on the. His brawny body was straddling the squatting form of his room mate. Tom was now on his knees beneath the big man. His shoulders were just below Dave's crotch. His head was partially in the cabinet, but his face was turned toward Dave's throbbing manhood. Dave's mighty cock was inches from his boyish face. Dave could feel Tom's hot breath as the younger man blew a soft stream at his crotch. Dave's legs were on either side of his friend's compact form. His balls dangled temptingly before the.