Moreover it looked like she had recently changed her dress, her saree was not made properly and her hair were loose. I could clearly see her cleavage ...rom the saree hanging down. She was also not wearing any bras. But I remained quiet so that my mom did not could not suspect me.I came inside and had the lunch. Then I asked her boss whether I could see his farmhouse and he agreed. I quietly went to the office room and placed my camera there. My camera was specially programmed one such that I. I spent the afternoon pampering myself in preparation as well, every inch of my body smelled like roses, every nook and cranny ready in case a tongue came to visit or hands ventured to explore. I decided to wear something simple but sexy, my sparkly red top and tights to show off my booty, Daddy is pretty casual so no need to overdress ...we weren't going anywhere but the bedroom tonight. Feeling good about my look, I adjusting the last bit of my makeup and I smiled at myself in the mirror when. Thompson and mouthed “please no”. He just laughed and whispered to me, “Whore, this is only the start of a fun business trip. Now run along, I have some calls to make”.I was in shock. Suddenly I felt Jorge take my arm as he led me into a filthy gas station bathroom. Jorge was in his fifties, pudgy, and balding. He pushed me to my knees and grabbed me by the hair. His cock was already out, thick, almost as long as Mr. Thompson’s, but musky, like he was poor and hadn’t showered in days. I. ..put one hand around my head leaned her head on my should and said into my ear "check mate...." She started to grind on my dick as she sat on my lap..now that it wasn't outside like last time I felt her movements even more..she could move so well side to side back and forth..mixing in a dip every now and then..I was once again thinking "do not bust a nut this is to good"....but then she leaned forward showing my cock in her tight black ass leaking precum and fluids over my dick she started to.