“I’m going tie you up and show you what I expect from you if you want to work in this office.” Kamala gasped when he pulled loose the curtain sa...sh. She knew that he was intent on tying her up.She cried out, “Please Mr. Kumar. Please don’t tie me. I will do what ever you say”“No you will try and escape. I know your kind”“I promise I won’t” she pleaded. Kamala was scared at the same time was getting wound up. She has never been with any man other than her husband, whom she married when she was in. “So are you?”“What?”“Any good?”I think I must have flushed a little, because her eyes softened and she smiled a little. “I think so...” I began, and she interrupted with a laugh. “You’ve never had any complaints yet, right?”“Right,” I smiled back.“You won’t get any here either. Or, at least, not many. There’s always the odd guy who will kick up a fuss, saying he didn’t cum hard enough, or you brought him off too quickly. But Tony deals with them, and they don’t complain for long. Most of our. I'd much rather kiss with my lips.Jill changed my mind. Her tongue was like an extension of her mouth. It wasn't jabbing, digging. It just kind of melted into my mouth. I found myself playing with it, exploring it with my tongue, trying to suck it in further. As I turned up the intensity of the kiss with my lips, I felt its presence more in my mouth. Not hard or harsh. It just flowed, melted. Jill made me a believer.Once again, we got to our destination and John had to tell us to break it off.. Mom got up and took a drink of orange juice and looked around for her next victim.‘Me, Mrs. Thompson, me, now, please hurry.” Mom was there in a flash. Richie had already sat down in his chair with his legs spread, his pants around his ankles. His hand rapidly stroking his cock. Mom knelt between his legs and put her hands on his thighs, leaned in and opened her mouth. There was no need for her to suck his cock. Two strokes later he shot his load into my mother’s open mouth. She did lick up.