I felt my pussy clench again. “You lost your voice with that kiss she gave you, Laura? I asked you a question,” Jason barked making me jump back i...to the situation. I shook my head again. “I thought it was rhetorical, Mr Barker.” He smirked at me again. “Hmm I suppose it was wasn’t it. And please call me Jason.” He stood up and made his way over to the sofa we were sat on. He stood in front of me and bent down so he was level with me. He put his hand on my stocking-clad leg just above my knee. She was fondling Sid, much to Sid's obvious pleasure. I could just hear what Ingrid was telling him."So here's the deal, Macho Man. I'm going to suck your cock. If you blow your wad in less than five minutes, you've got to clean and restow the entire port anchor chain by yourself. I figure it will take you the rest of the day. But, ... if you can hold off, then I'll help with the cleaning, and I'll be your slave tonight. Sound like a bet?" Oh, man! Fuck yes."Ingrid's eyes flicked up to mine,. I couldn't bear to look behind me to see what happened to the ghost. I just ran down the stairs, tearing off my goggles. I burst into the lobby, where a few of our researchers were stationed at the camera monitors with the professor, our scientific advisor.I wordlessly acknowledged their greetings and walked to the refreshments table. With shaking hands, I poured myself a cup of coffee I had no need for as I gathered control of my emotions.I had only just started to calm down when the door to. Bhaiya mare choot ka zara zara kar day ga …Dosto socho agar aysa marad aapki piyare nazuk se behan pay aa jay to kiya wo lund nikalay ga jitna marze wo chila lay . Edhar maa mujhay mare back par thapar maar rahi thi … Maine apni aik taang bed say uttare or apni pore taaqat say apni chhoti behan ko apni gooad main oper utha liya or mera lund still andar tha . Or main chalta hua bahir baramada main aa gaya .Or saath apna lund nechay say oper ko oski choot main dalta … Mujhai bohat maza aa raha.