Fantasy KAREENA KAPOOR as Hot sexy secretary

[Chuland]

UPDATE 20/09/2024

"Sir, you're going to love this new coffee blend," Kareena said, placing the steaming mug on my desk with a gentle clink.

I looked up from my paperwork and raised an eyebrow. "How do you know?"

"It's from that fancy place you took me to last week, the one with the French name," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

I took a sip and felt the warmth spread through me, a welcome respite from the cold shoulder I'd been giving my workload. "Mm, heavenly," I murmured, setting the mug down.

Kareena leaned over the desk, her full breasts brushing against my arm as she straightened a paper that hadn't moved an inch. "Is there anything else you'd like me to... handle?" she asked, her voice a soft purr.

"Yes sure, you know how to relieve my stress" I said looking at her boobs.

Kareena smirked, her teeth grazing her bottom lip. She stepped back, her eyes never leaving mine as she reached behind her to unbutton her blouse, revealing the bare, creamy expanse of her back. She let the fabric slide down her shoulders, exposing her full, round breasts. My eyes couldn't help but fixate on the dark pink nipples that stood erect, begging for attention.

With a graceful shrug, the rest of her shirt fell to the floor. She stepped closer, placing one hand on my shoulder and the other behind my head, guiding it towards her chest. I didn't need any more invitation than that. My hands cupped her breasts, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin against my palms. The heady scent of her perfume mixed with the faint aroma of the coffee in the air, creating an intoxicating blend.

Kareena let out a quiet gasp as I took her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, gently rolling it. Her breathing grew shallower and her eyes closed, a soft smile playing on her lips. For ten minutes, I focused on each breast in turn, giving her the kind of attention that she knew I craved. The tension in the room was palpable, the only sounds the rustle of fabric and the occasional clink of the coffee mug as I set it aside to free my other hand.

Her skin was velvety under my fingertips, and her breasts felt like ripe peaches, heavy and soft. My mouth watered as I watched them bounce slightly with each breath she took. I leaned in and took one into my mouth, feeling the tip harden against my tongue. She let out a low moan, her hand sliding down to rest on the back of my head, urging me closer.

I took my time, exploring every inch of her with my lips and tongue. Her nipples grew more sensitive, and she began to rock her hips slightly, her hands gripping my shoulders. The heat between us grew, and I felt myself getting hard, the fabric of my pants straining against my erection. Kareena noticed and stepped back, looking down at me with a wicked smile.

"Sir, as you said I have declared a 'Best Ass-Fuck' competition in the office," Kareena announced, her voice a little shakier than before. She placed her hands on her hips, her breasts swaying slightly. "We've received applications from each department."

I leaned back in my chair, a smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth. "Excellent," I said, raising an eyebrow. "How many contestants are we looking at?"

"We've narrowed it down to the top five, based on their... enthusiasm and... qualifications," Kareena replied, her cheeks flushing a light shade of pink. She held out a manila envelope, her hand trembling slightly. "These are their photos, so you can decide who you'd like to... audition first."

While Sucking one boob I took envelope from her hand and flipped through the photos with the other. Each image depicted an employee, their expressions a mix of excitement and apprehension, their asses displayed for my perusal. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of them eagerly vying for the title. "You've done well, Kareena," I said, licking the sweet taste of her from my lips. "Very well indeed."

The FIVE contestant are as follows :-