I welcomed her inside, we drank lots of wine, clicked lots of pictures, ate the big chill pasta I had got for her.Now, she was feeling a bit tipsy, an... she abruptly asked me..”Karan, u like me na”Me :- no.And I could see her all sad…And before she could move her eyes away from me, I kissed her lips and said.. “I don’t like you tina…I love u”And that was the all that was needed.She kept her glass aside…And sat ova me and gently started kissing me.I too responded equally not rushing into anything. That day I was wearing pink semitransparent sari and matching blouse of thin material. I had black bra and dark pink panties. I knew that the bra was clearly visible even over my paloo. The blouse had low cut neck and deep back cut. Dc watched me with smile and said that I have already started working for him with a wink. My heart skipped a beat as I looked at him and I knew he liked what I wore.The whole day was hectic trying to figure out the place and system of working and before going home. It didn't take much. “Open your mouth,” I said. “I want you to blow me on your knees in your $300 silk blouse and expensive lingerie.”“It’s a $400 blouse,” she said.I flicked the riding crop across her ass again. She yelped. Her mouth dropped open. I took her pretty face in my hand and guided my cock between her lips.Stela knew how to suck a dick. I wondered if her cuckold husband could even appreciate it. She blew me like a porn starlet. She kept her eyes locked on mine and took every inch. . he asks his assistant to hand him a knife... fingering the straps of her bra.. somewhat caressing her shoulders and chest, telling her that she can stop this at any time simply by telling him the truth... she pleads with him, but of course, he ignores her and taking the knife he slices first one, and then the other of her bra straps... her bra now offering less support for her breasts, exposing a bit more, but still maintaining her modesty (somewhat)... next, he takes the blade and slips it.
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