On one such afternoon he asked me about my activities in my absence. I told him a fake story, not what I actually did but a bogus story which I had in...my mind. I told him that I was working in a posh restaurant in Kolkata. As we were completely free he asked me to elaborate about the place more. In a secret manner I asked him to come closer. Pretending as I was telling him some very secret thing. He came closer; I told him that the manager in that restaurant was a cunning man. He was having a. ::::::::::::.:::::::::::.::::::::::::.Our boss, Mr. Harrison was calling everyone in, asking who could pull in over time. Nearly everyone said no, putting our boss in a tight place.Thomas & I gladly approved of working over time.Our boss was very greatful, and giving us a nice bonus for staying. We ended up being the only two who would work over time, little did me and Thomas know the over time was serious over time.It must of been nearly 1am when I was finally finishing my work, thanks to a. “Oh yes” she said softly as we walked up slowly, “Very good indeed” she continued and I wasn’t sure if she was talking about my arse or the stair carpet, “Dennis said you had easy access at the back and he was right” she continued with a soft giggle. I glanced over my shoulder and she quickly diverted her gaze down to the carpet and as I got to the top I turned round just as she looked up and my bulging shorts were right in her face, it was like we both froze at that point as she looked. The guy whose cock I was blowing while this was going on, got bigger in my mouth, he seemed to enjoy the pain I was feelingfrom the fucking, he grabbed the back of my head and started to skull fuck me.By Skull Fuck, I mean he rammed it all way down my throat and held me there,as my involuntary throat contractions milked his man meat.Then 8 incher made it all the way home, I could hear his huge ball sac thwap against mine as more pain coursed through my whore hole and balls. He was.