This was one job I was certain I could get. Changing into my smartest outfit, I jumped in the car and headed into town for the address given in the pa...er. I was surprised that the place was located in such a tacky part of the city, but went inside anyway with my optimism still brimming.There was no receptionist, or any other of the usual professional trappings. The guy I was supposed to talk to was the only one around, and he was parked in the middle of a dingy office that looked like it hadn't. I’m going to fuck you. You think you’re a prissy bitch. Well, maybe you are. But I’m going to destroy both of your tight little holes and turn you into a sloppy, gaping bitch.” “No, please…please stop,” I begged, whimpering. “Stop? I haven’t gotten started yet. This ends with you full of my cum, whether you like it or not. Shut it, bitch. It’s going to be a long night for you.” He picked me up by my throat and dragged me across the floor, back to the bedroom. I squirmed and fought,. Vidya, and she is a gynecologist. She is almost 38, and she is a fair-looking, chubby lady. She has big boobs and a huge ass.So, when I first saw her, she had just moved to our neighborhood. I got so turned on when I first saw the married Indian lady doctor. Then I was 18+, and I used to jerk off thinking about her, and I couldn’t forget her. So, all those years, I could only masturbate thinking about her in my bathroom.Now I’m 23. I use to help Vidya with daily chores and other kinds of stuff.. The ripping sound coincided with Dave's dick spasming and shooting its load down Sharon's throat. With eyes closed she continued to pump the spurting rod that was fucking her mouth, swallowing as much of the fluid it squirted there as she could. She rode out the rough treatment her clothing and mouth sustained until Dave finally stopped bucking into her and let go of the top. He collapsed back against the chair, but Sharon now wanted her turn. Moving backwards Sharon slid her fanny back to.