Hillary shrieks in horror, “What the hell are you doing?”
I turned to see her, for some reason seeing her in her knee-length skirt and blouse made me even harder. Indian sex “Maybe I can help relieve some of the pressure in your life.” She pressed her body hard into mine, digging her crotch into the bulge in my pants. The thought of her masturbating made me sick, and at the same time excited. I tried to think up a lie that could get me out of this but nothing came to mind. For some reason these grannies got my dick rock hard. She walked in thinking she would find me bent over some papers solving a budget crisis. She was shaking her ass and bending down to floor and coming up slowly. I’m surprised no one rushed in to see who was killing her.
