"Can I please suck your cock, Eric? You may not know this about me, but I love to suck cock. And I'll swallow your cum for you. All of it. Would you l...ke that?" I pouted, my lips glistening.He nodded, clearly barely believing his luck. He straightened in the couch and his broad workman's hand took firm hold of my breast."Oh good. I'm so glad you like blowjobs. Such a happy coincidence!" I said playfully as I unsnapped his jeans.I slid down to the floor, tugging his pants down as I went. He was. He sucked on my clit, and lapped up my juices. Then, just when I was about to come again, he slowed down, knowing just how far to push me until I couldn't hold back. After a minute, he sped up again, getting me back to a climax level and holding me there. Again and again he did this. I thought I was going to die. I moaned and groaned, and the sweat poured from my body. But he just kept doing it. At last, he took pity on me, attacked my swollen clit and brought me off. After having it deprived. She guessed that I must disclose the matter to Dad. So, she started to seduce me to save herself. She sat before me on the opposite chair without her dupatta. The two melons directed towards me were inviting me for a frictional game.She intentionally leaned forward while talking to me to show me her breasts. I could not but watch. She was encouraged and sat beside me closely and held me as a mother. But her breasts without the bra pressed against my body and her body fragrance was making me hot. To shove his finger up her asshole... to do all those lewdly exciting things he was saying! She didn't care about Eddie, her son, coming home, she didn't care about anything! She only felt the incredible heat coursing through her cunt, Carl's vile, lust-inciting words in her ears, the sight of his huge, pulsing cock jutting out from his hairy loins... that was all that mattered... SHE HAD TO LET HIM FUCK HER!As if she was somehow spirit-free from her body, she watched herself objectively as her.