She came in to my room once or twice during the day, and on one occasion managed to rub her hips against my shoulders while walking past me. “Sit down. My cock was pulsating with such anticipation. I pulled them down but she sat tight and I couldn’t pull them down – I had to be satisfied with what I’d got. They began to discuss the details of Mrs J’s pet project. Her ass twitched, and I felt her butt hole tighten. Her thighs. “You think so?’ Mrs J sounded concerned. It’s then that I realised that Vathsala has actually sat down before me and I was on my knees before her. “How long do you think that it’ll take?” asked Mrs J. She began to writhe and then her hand knocked the vase on her table and it fell on the carpet and rolled to under the table.
