She gave him another anxious look, and some of Jason's more prurient thoughts faded. Her hands fidgeted, and her eyes darted over Jason as if not sure...where to place them. They lingered for a second on his crotch before she turned her head towards her compatriot. "Take over for me for a bit?"Her partner just grunted without looking up from the paperback she was reading.Cindy stepped out from behind the counter. "Um ... Ms. Missen said I was supposed to be working with you from now on, but she. 'Now now pet don't you cry.' He crooned softly, slowly releasing the pressure of his other arm for her throat. 'If you're a good girl, I won't hurt you now' He continued, fully letting go of her throat. She swallowed hard, struggling and trembling. She knew she couldn't escape. But she knew she couldn't fight, either. The hand that left her throat now made its way underneath her blouse. Feeling along her flat stomach, as if he enjoyed her soft skin against his hard hands. He reached up to her. With long blonde hair, huge tits, and all the right curves, she contrasted nicely standing in the doorway next to my wife.By 5:30, dinner was on the table and we were all very tipsy. After many adult beverages, and a number of shots, we were already on the topic of sex. Ray and I had spoken on a few occasions about the idea of inviting someone else into our bedroom. It had never gone any further. But tonight, at this early hour, we were discussing everything. I listened as they spoke of. He would not do oral sex and she took to it like candy.He did comment that she seemed in better spirits which she explained by saying she’d made friends in the apartment complex. There were some other Desi women that she visited with so he bought that.Since I worked at home he’d asked me to take her to the birthing place if he was gone. As it happened we were fucking when her water broke so away we went.It was a beautiful brown girl. Her husband was disappointed and let her know she’d failed.
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