A great fucking job,” groaned Mr. Jackson. “I can't have her stop now. Jesus, she's doing amazing.”“But... but... I wanna suck your dick clean... She's gonna get all the dirty flavor off.”I was. I was buffing hard as I moaned around his dick. “I'll make it up to you, slut,” he panted. “Shit, I'm going to cum.”I wanted him to cum. My pussy clenched, getting hotter and by the second. My juices soaked my bush as my tongue polished his cock clean. The sour flavor dwindled as I moaned around him. I. Like my name I am on darker side. In fact seeing my color my parents kept my Nisha. But I don’t know what my uncle saw in me that he became shameless for me. My uncle Vinod was 1st cousin brother of my father and 19 years elder to me. By the time I was born he has already fucked few girls and women and made two of them pregnant .I became conscious of his infatuation and lust for me at very early age. He never missed an opportunity. When he got chance he squeezed my breast, thighs and even cunt. We were hounded by security forces as they came to our house with guns drawn. Commander Paul Santo and I removed what we needed from our home. We left the security force at our house on Sage Road. Le Thi Lam, a former owner of this fine establishment asked me to pick up a few staples for her meal tonight. I believe it is her turn to cook. Our ship is hovering invisibly outside the door and spotted the security forces converging on this location. The ship and cadets were asked to pick up the. "Emanuel adds, "Yes, we are going to kick his ass when we catch him."I question, "And just how in hell do you plan on catching him?"Frank answers, "Well, that's one of the things we were discussing."I complain, "And why wasn't I included in this conversation?"Emanuel looks guilty and Frank tries, "Honey don't get upset." (Will men never learn, when you starts a sentence with don't get upset, it guarantees we will get upset... ) "But you are a reporter."I bristle and reply, "Yes I'm a reporter.