I couldn't get enough of it.In the third hour I was already done with it, 11 times I had read the same book. Just to impress her.Yes, I was reading a ...ook just because I've seen my crush walking around with it.I'm not much of a book lover and being dyslexic didn't help either. even though I do work at a café shop that has a small library all around the walls.I sighed and placed the book behind the counter, the customers will be arriving soon.And I was right because when I had gone back to put. Got it all out of your system? she asked, hope shining in her eyes. Oh, baby, you forgot something. What? I didnt say anything as I walked to the wall that held her equipment. I ran my fingers over the thinnest cane and looked over my shoulder at her, my eyebrows raised. No, Andrew, please, she said softly. My fingers left the cane and dropped to the whips. I looked at her again. She shook her head desperately. What did I say? I said, moving my fingers to the belts. She sighed. Lucy looked down and saw that she was sitting right on the shoulder strap of the bag. With a happy sigh she started rubbing the strap against her clit which started to make her feel really horny. She began to wonder whether she should go “all the way”. Looking around she noticed she was in a fairly isolated corner of the waiting room, even though opposite her there was another lone traveller sitting in a chair. He was a tall thin young guy in his early twenties, wearing light green Bermuda. Let me suck it.Sarina was sucking my cock; I was relaxing on my bed. I had no excitation but was enjoying a lot, for the first time someone had sucked it but again I came within few minutes. Sarina drank my juices. I had closed my eyes.Sarina said explaining there’s no problem with you. You had not giving proper pleasure to me because you were faithful towards Memsaab. If you had been fucking your wife daily it would had lasted longer.I know gentlemen like you cannot fuck their wives daily and.