“She’s a fresher. She got selected to the team during the open trials. I think her name is Ananya,” he said.A little about Ananya: she was a Sou...h Bombay girl. She was skinny and toned, with wide hips and curves in just the right places. One could clearly see the curvature of her hips melding into her perfect petite ass. Her body was complemented by perfect boobs that any man (or woman) would die for.She had frizzy hair, which reached up to her shoulders. To top it all off, she had just turned. .....just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up your arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the rest of your body freezes in place. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your face.. Right in front is us, she dropped to her knees, and she sucked her Ted as hungrily as I always suck my Rod.As Ted fired rope after rope of hot sperm down my sweet angel’s throat, I remarked that his come looked very tasty.“I’m OK with you sucking my Ted if you want to,” Brianna smiled. “That is, if Ted doesn’t mind.”Ted’s cock throbbed mightily at Brianna’s suggestion that a second horny woman could suck on him.I looked at Rod with a big unspoken question mark on my face.“If it will make you. Feeling that boiling saliva and pressing organ of speech against my eye lids… the flesh left my eyes to glaze the barren vestiges of my eyebrows. Longful, open mouthed moans followed in rapid descent as she used her tongue to follow the tip of my forehead downward, along the bridge of my nose, my upper lip… my chin… ‘Gonna… fuck you.’ Came from her lips once more. Twisting me around a second time, Cindi knelt on the harsh, crude floor. Bringing my head up, I opened my soiled eyes to see that.