” and pulling his towel away as she kneeled in front of him.She started by running her tongue along his shaft and around his swollen cock head, and ...he gasped for air as he felt her lips wrap themselves around him. The warm and silky smooth feeling of her mouth as she slowly started to slide it up and down was something he had longed after for years, and now he was going to enjoy every second of it. He saw his wife in a new, sexy light this evening as her eyes locked onto his, her curly brown. "You, want to work here?" I asked smugly."Yeh. What', your j-o-b too good for me or something'?" he guessed correctly."No, no.." I lied."...it's just, I'm surprised you want to...to"To what'? Work?" he asked, sounding insulted."I work all da time nigga, what' you talkin' bout? I bet I rack in money' D-Money then you do. Why you think mofo's call me D-Money n'shyt? I'm da man muthafuka! Remember dat!" he insisted, setting me straight."Okay." I said, trying to calm him down. Our offices weren't. She is neither fat nor thin like young girls. She was very fair with very nice round boobs. She was wearing salwar at the top and long skirt which covers full legs. Sorry friends I have very less idea about women’s clothes. Her ass was round and very attractive. She was with her son who doesn’t have even any hair and mustard on his face. We started talking with each other and the beautiful lady was mostly talking with that old lady next to me. They were very friendly. After some time the TT. She said nothing. I asked her, that she smelt like sperm. She did not say anything. Then slowly she explains me how it started. She told me that she was sitting and waiting for me to return when suddenly these guys came and sat beside her. They gave her a smile and started touching her hands. Then one guy was starting at her boobs and he told his partner, bade hai yaar. I realized that my top button was open so I tried to close it when the other guy told me, rehne do na. Thoda mazaa humko bhi.