Saach mein? Mera pathi tho muje bina nirodh ka chodh tha hai lekin abi thak baach nahi hua muje.Me: tera pathi tho namard hai. Mera jaise mard se chud...aiye gi tho hazaroon baache pehda ho jayege. She smiled.I grabbed her waist and pushed her head downward making her ass pointing upward. I rubbed my cock on her pussy lips. It was so wet.Basanthi: jaldi sir ji mera choot maro.Basanthi: aaahhhhh aaawwww.Me: mein tera choot phad dunga.I pushed my cock into her pussy it was really tight. I think her. I kept up okay, until the fourth circuit. My knees were starting to ache, my pace slowing while he increased. A light jerk came to my neck, and he stopped, the crop instantly coming down hard and fast on my ass, over and over until my muffled whimpers were heard by Sir. He looked down at me, and I looked up at him, my eyes starting to water. My ass felt hot, like it was glowing. “Is it getting hard, baby?” I nodded my head slightly, averting my eyes and feeling ashamed for not being able to go. “Hold on a minute,” Josh says. “Get in the shower, get dressed and we will buy you dinner, you lazy fuck,” I hear and realize he has put Ashley on the phone. She has such a way with words I think to myself. “Ash, I don’t know babe, I mean…” I say with a tic in my voice. “Just get over here, and we’ll have a drink and get something to eat, what’s the harm in that,” she almost yells, “Stop being a little bitch and get your sorry ass over here.” I give in thinking maybe just one drink and. “Great” I think to myself another talentless wannabe here to waste my time. I turn away from the beautiful view of Hollywood, and sit behind my desk. ‘Okay, send here in. And get me some coffee, would you.’I sat awaiting the arrival of Ever Mendez, a potential client who’d been recommended to me by my ex-wife, who had met her in Wall-mart. Why a woman receiving thirty thousand dollars a month in alimony was shopping in Wall-Mart was beyond me. I’d only agreed to take the meeting so.