I tried to ask him to move to the bedroom or even the sofa.If he understood my muffled words he ignored them,and still remained silent,except for some...grunting.He was definitely playing a stormer.Suddenly he removed his cock from my dripping pussy.I groaned in protest.He rubbed it up and down my ass,then found my gaping hole.He released my hands at last.Thank God,they were aching.He grabbed my hair again,pulling it back hard.His other hand grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down my ass up. Going to the phone he rang the company. "Look, your product has given me a bodyI don't want," he explained to the woman at the other end of the line."Oh? What's the code number on the can?" she asked. When he read it out to hershe was silent for a few seconds as she confirmed the order. "Okay," she said,"that's Miss Hayward's order, umm---lets see, oh yes, a blonde bombshell. Sowhat's wrong, why aren't you happy miss Hayward?" I'm not Miss Hayward. My name's Tom Jackson" he shouted. Getting. He stood up and told me to bend over and hold onto the dresser. He shoved his hard cock deep into me with ease and fucked me hard until we both came. He picked up my panties to keep and told me to take my money and go now. I put my dress on and folded the money and put it in my clutch and left, I didn’t even get a chance to clean up. I straightened my hair up and went and caught a taxi, I could feel both of our juices oozing from my pussy as I sat in the taxi running down between my ass cheeks.. I felt the same for aravind.My stepson asked me that whether aravind could stay with us for few weeks. Aravind was a smart kind & interacted well with me. He seems to be a good kid to me & I felt that he had no family and spends all vacations alone and above that he was my stepson’s best friend so I agreed and said ‘Of course he can stay honey’. They both got happy and aravind took his luggage to my stepson’s room and they decided to stay together. That evening we had dinner together and we.