Oren shrieked and thrust out his hips. His hips rocked forward as if he were being fucked by a ghost and his cock-red again with his excitement-starte... to leak precum.I switched it off.“Oh God, oh God, oh God!” He murmured, “Please don’t stop yet, please! Master! Please, it feels so good oooh!”“How good?” I squeezed my cock a little.“So good! I can feel it everywhere, like my whole body is vibrating! It feels so fucking good, please don’t stop!”“Why not?”“Because it feels soooo good Master!. The golden liquid single malt against his lips, and he immediately imagined her now moistening between her legs, delighting in the thought of how her sweet honey was soaking the lining of her panties as she sat swivelling, restlessly on the stool over by the kitchen, pretending to listen to the surrounding group chatter.It had been building up the whole evening, and now the tension was palpable. They both sensed that it was on. Both were overcome by desire, spellbound as the full moon emerged. I wanted more. Ben picked up the huge black dong. It was novelty big and probably 12 inches long. He put the suction cup end down on the table and jiggled it while it pointed to the ceiling while offering, "I will hold it for you. Sit down and ride it. I know it looks too big but I think you can do it with all that we have done to get you ready." It was my turn to lube up the monster dildo and it took both hands to do it. Ben needed both his hands to hold it steady. I stood up and turned. She looked at me n had a little naughty smile and asked what I want for the breakfast. I said an omelet and toasts and she went away smiling. She always wear body tucking punjabi suits and that highlights her curves very well. She always used to have a kinky kinda smile on her face whenever she see me and that was getting me interested in her.I used to stay in office during the day and used to be in guest house from evening onwards trying to keep working on Preeti. She used to stay in the guest.