Its spunk…. not my fanny juices” she replied in short breaths “ I don’t give a fuck. I want you to do it…do it for me will you Claire….wi...l you do it” his thrusts continued without dropping pace“Nooooooooooo”“Slut, Do it….do it…make him eat you out and taste my spunk”“ I can’t”“Do it slut” He again increased his tempo further and was really going at her I could see her pussy was foaming while each thrust entered her.“Do it” again he asked“Okay, okay I will” Claire moaned Fucking hell I spunked. I was getting a bit turned on with 2 young boys staring at my really big boob.As Piyush settled in his chair, his pen fell on the floor and rolled under the table. It was at my feet. He went under the table to search for it. The moment he went under, I spread my legs. I wasn’t wearing any panty.My pussy was before his eyes. I could see his eyes popping out at the sight of my vagina. Sameer sprung out of his chair and excused himself to the toilet. I knew that he was at his limit. I pointed him. You went to medical school, right?" "No, I studied sports science. It's a lot different. Everything OK?" I had concocted a story hoping it would get us close together. "Well, I've been having these really bad charley horses in my left leg. I just had one and it hurts to walk now." "Oh, it's probably a growing pain. I used to get them too. It will help if you do leg stretches in the morning and also after you get a muscle spasm." "OK. So stretching should do it? Can you show me how I should be. She gives you a rundown of things to do and its the usual stuff: collect the mail, water the plants out front, don’t open the small metal circuit breaker looking plate in the wall …ok, that last bit is oddly cryptic but before you can inquire about it she’s already out the door.So, now you’re left to your own devices and quickly become bored. You flip on the tv but can’t find much to fill your interest which brings your eyes to the movie cases on the floor. You begin sifting through her DVDs.