His jacket slid to the floor followed by his tie. He fumbled at the buttons of his shirt. Their eyes locked together, passionate, wanting. Her fingers... hooked in the hem of her silk pants, sliding them slowly down, enjoying the fact that his eyes followed her hands. They slipped softly to the floor, pooling at her feet. His eyes stopped at the sheer emerald green panties. A slight darkening covered the vee of her thighs and she reached behind her to unfasten the clasp of her brassiere. Her. She always managed to get away as other people were often about, but everything went wrong one evening as she was the last to finish and was locking up believing everyone else had gone home. Just as she was leaving the cloakroom, he was there, with his cock in his hand. “Stop it Bob, I have to go home, please move so I can leave.” “Just a quick blow job Susan, I still can’t get Betty to do it.”“No, I will not, just get out of the way and leave me alone”. But Bob was determined he grabbed her. I just turned back myself but aunty said "Deepu, please read the letter. Let me hear it" I tuned up and read the letter to her just glanced to her while reading letter. Aunty was not minding my presence and just kept on feeding her baby.Again i saw that huge bubble covered by baby's head. Felt really weird but then as soon as letter reading was complete i ran out of the room. It was a mixed feeling. At one moment i was feeling embarrassed to think about aunty's boob and other moment i was. When looking up, she noticed that the building she was about to enter looked like a large suited up mansion. It wasn't the weirdest venue she fought at but it was abit irregular. Looking up at how fancy the spot was, You knew that whoever was the planner for this event had alot of money. As Sabrina reached the sliding double doors, she was greeted with a female attendant dressed in referee gear. Only thing was that she was only wearing s black & white stripped shirt and black panties hiding.