.. there, on the sink was a tube of pink lip gloss, and her wedding ring, ‘ohhhhh fuck’, i moaned when I realized her ring was laying in a pool of...semen!My cock, that was hard just from wearing all the pretty sissy attire, becam as stiff and hard as ever it has been! I reached into the puddle of cum for her ring, sucked cum from it, then bent down to lap up all the cum on the sink. As I tasted a stranger’s cum for the first time, actually, ANYONE”S cum, my uncut cock stretched my sissypink. But her boobs are so small which will be fit in one’s hand exactly.I dont want to mention her sizes because it is my personal property and nobody in this world knew them except my father.She has the habit of wearing only sarees .But as a typical indian lady, she never used to expose any of the body but I used to have a sight of her pussy every sunday when she goes to sleep at afternoon and spreads her legs such that her saree goes up.I will view this from a corner when door is open which can be. His pelvis bone rubbing against her clit. She knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. She moved faster, he grabbed her hips and kept thrusting up trying to get deeper. Moaning “oh Dezzerrae” Knowing that would set her off. Her rhythm was completely lost as her orgasm took over her body. She screamed out “oh BLAZE!” He was in pure heaven. As she rested against him taking a few seconds to breathe.Soon she was being flipped onto her back. His cock never left her pussy. Billy grabbed her legs. I needed to jack-off. Worse case yet, I need to get fucked. I stood up and rushed to the door pulling the closed sign. I was just gonna be quick. Maybe thirty minutes or so. I just need to scratch this man itch inside of me. Without thinking, I grabbed Jax’s phone with me. I wanted to look for more and watch or read it as I masturbated. I got inside my small office and slammed the door shut. I landed straight to my chair and unbuckled my belt. I dropped my pants down and gave my hand a spit.