Then after a few weeks and I once again asked could I stay and help it seemed only he and I were left in the building.My mind filled with erotic thoug...ts I finished what I needed to do and looked around. Dave was no where to be found.I looked in most of the rooms, then though oh the back office.As I walked towards the door I heard slight moaning.the door slightly ajar I had a look inside.The sight I saw took my breath away, my heart bounding and my head filled with desire.There sat on a chair,. Larky nain apna hat appnay munh ke taaf lay kar aya our ungleeon par thook lagaya jaldi say our hat nehcy la kar us keg and say kamez ko hatya halka sa our us kay hips ko khol kart hook asia ke gand kay sorak par laga dea ghay kamez thee under us ka hat tha hat nehcya lay ja kar voo us ke chot ko be.Masal raha tha laga tha kah abb asia ko behh maza anay lag gaya tha kion kah voo abb chup kar kay karhee thee tore dear kay bad larky nain us ke kameez ka pehcla hisa uta lea our ln adjust kar lea. She told me that she was at odds with me because on the one hand she was very much in love with me but on the other hand I was a contributor to her dear brother's suicide." I also started to cry. That was the last thing I ever wanted to happen to Patrick, I never should have let him leave, but I just couldn't have gone through anything romantic with him. I described to Karen my last meeting with Patrick and begged her forgiveness for my part in Patrick's tragedy." We were married soon. Keep your ass open and spread.” I complied immediately, and noticed pre-cum hanging from my turgid cock. I felt her walk over and kneel behind me; then I felt her spit on my open hole. Twice. “There, it’s wet now. Put some fingers in there, Sissy.” I quickly worked in one, then two fingers and started fucking my ass with my fingers and her spit. It was an enormous relief to have something, anything, in my ass at that point; I moaned softly. She laughed, “Slut. You are a sissy slut aren’t you?”.