I Fucked My Boss – A Hot Bengali Sex Story

This way he gained access to my wet pink vulva and after looking at it with lust filled eyes he reached out and started rubbing directly on it. This made my breasts thrust forward while my hard nipples were poking through the thin material on the spaghetti strapped top that I had on and which was now showing signs of sweat here and there. Indian sex My eyes rolled back and so did my head as I felt the penetration. None of this hurt, at least it wasn’t causing me any physical pain, but being forced to orgasm was excruciating and fighting them back proved to be futile. Now I felt like a complete whore, leaving his office all wet with sweat and vaginal secretions, being groped on the way out and having to go outside to wait for my dad. A few moments later he started licking directly on my clit and I instinctively covered my mouth with my right hand and grabbed the couch cushion tight with my left.