Still on his knees, he straightened his torso and grasped his hand around his cock. Moving his hand up and down his jean covered cock, Tucker pictured...her ass and smile and groaned. It was too much to chance right now, but he knew how he was going to spend the evening. At least he could have her that way. Cursing, his hand left his cock and he headed down the ladder. As he neared the house, he heard a noise that sounded like a moan. Tucker hurried to the door and stopped dead in his tracks. His. A conference was being held on recent sales in Rashmi’s office. The board of directors, the managers and investors were seated on round table, watching a woman’s presentation. Mr. Dutt was present too, sitting at a far end and leaning too low which was attracting attention. People around assumed he had not slept all night due to the pressure of the presentation.However, in reality, Mr. Dutt was leaning low in his chair so that people would not notice that his pants were down along with the. More

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