I felt his cock swell even bigger and his balls tighten up. He gripped my upper arm tightly and with a deep moan that had to come from someplace south...of his ankles, he growled."I'm cumming! I'm cumming! NOW!" And with that I felt the first surges of his cock spurting his white hot seed into my waiting pussy. As I felt his cum splash against the walls of my pussy, I came too, shrieking my need to the ceiling as I arched my back and wrapped my legs around his waist, not wanting to let him go. I. I want you to go in there and eat her pussy like you did last night. I want her juice all over your face. After you make her cum, you can have sex with her. After you cum, I want you to come back to me in our bed without cleaning up.”I looked at her with confusion and was about to ask her to repeat herself.“You heard me, now go.”I slowly walked down the hall to Sara’s room. A dim light emerged from her room. Sara was lying on her bed naked with her legs spread. Her fingers were playing with her. She french-kissed me before even inviting me in and I chuckled as she was 100 times better than Todd ever was at kissing.“Welcome to my mansion, my name is Vanessa. And you are?” she asked me with a kind smile.“I’m Holly, this is my first time at anything like this so be gentle. Uhm, I was invited by Karen Brown, do you know her?”“Ah Karen yes, she’s a regular, she’s a mean pussy-eater and she’ll also do your ass for desert” - I was shocked of her frankness but it also aroused me a great deal,. Mr. Subramanian was my family friend dark Tamil guy 45 years old with big mustache. He was a good friend of my father and was always there to help but his main intention was to take his property.When I was ten year old my parent’s die of car accident (which actually was caused by Mr. Subramanian) he had taken a good care of mine and my father’s business. He dint marry due to me (in fact he was a Casanova type of guy who fucked around many women and girls mostly north Indians). He had also.