“Fuck me James…Fuck me harder! Fuck me until I scream! Ohhhh….Mmmmmhhh….ahhhh” she was in complete ecstasy and all I could do was think of h...w unbelievably hot those two girls were when we were parked outside the square. I tried to imagine Moriah fingering that girl while sucking my cock and then I inserted myself even further into her ass and she let out a moan of intense pleasure. I whispered into her ear again “You are mine to control, sex slave. You are my little dick rider, I am going to. ..I would sooner buy sexier condoms and french ticklers because of you always loyal sexual performing than have to miss out on your naked sweet fucking sexy face.....in fact I am jerking off with a full erotic and steady satisfaction that my balls, shaft, and bulbous pecker head so every minute moment of ecstatically stroking my bigger than ever full shaft length cock that it spews and shoots much heavily ejaculated abundant cum with your beautiful face's very sexy naked willingness to receive. And good for you!”“Hoping you won’t have to pay off?” she asked with a silly smile.“I think you and I are at an age where paying up would be VERY different from what it would have been at twenty or twenty-two.”“Did you just call me old?” she asked, her eyes narrowing.“No. I’m just saying we’re very different people. Neither of us has anything to prove to the other. Not that we actually did in the past, but putting it in those terms seems wrong now. Back then it was part of the dance.”“So what. I called Paresh sir and told him what happened and he was really bad mouthed and cursed me with all the bad words without bothering I am women. He came back that day very late in the evening and I was with him alone in his office where he told this is bad and he has to give police complaint and let them do what they want to do. (For a girl of my background Police means trouble shame and all that stuff. In fact my husband had a complaint of rash driving and the case was still on at that time.