I reached for her clean PJs, which were on the corner of the computer desk where I'd abandoned them while I read her an incest story and beat off."Her...'s your clean PJs," I said weakly, holding them out.She had the glass up to her lips, but she was sipping this time. She seemed to savor every sip. She let go of the glass with her left hand and pointed at her feet. She took the glass from her lips just long enough to say "Put them down there."Confused, I placed the folded garment on the corner. When I saw her, my blood rushed into my cock and started to grow to amazing length. Ruchi came inside and I told her to sit on the chair opposite to me. She was wearing the tight mini skirt and a tight white shirt. I thought why don’t I fuck this bitch her brains on the pretext of saving her job.Me: ruchi, your performance has gone done over the past several months and I see that you still not doing anything to improve it.Ruchi: I understand sir, but I am trying my best to improve and somehow. More

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