It wassoon later, peering at some new, glossy work that had arrived thismorning, that the sensations stepped up considerably, a small butpainful shift...within that drew a flicker of pain and a softdisorientation. Still for a moment, he steadied himself and put thevolume back; dully scratching his cheek as he wondered if he should justsleep tonight off. Not long after, the pain grew again and he felt thefaintness cloud his senses before he resolved that maybe he should getsomething to drink. "Is that how you always speak to customers?" Miles asked in a demandingsort of way, I thought. I immediately felt awful and super-nervous, likeI'd messed up really badly."Uh, I guess so ... I mean, did I say something I shouldn't have,Mr.Crawford?" I could feel my hands shaking and my face flushing!But Miles just grinned at me and said, "Oh no, Sandra, not at all! I'msorry - I didn't mean to sound like I was accusing you of something. Ijust thought you handled those fellas very well. Most of. What my mother should be doing. Holding your cock for you while you pee. I knew it was wrong but I didn't stop her. It felt like I pissed a gallon. Brandy squeezed my dick to stop the flow. I want to taste it . She said. I told her OK, but you have to hurry, your mom could catch us. We dont want your mom to know how bad you want fucked ,Do we? I could give a fuck what that cunt thinks. Hearing her talk like that drove me nuts. get on your knees. I ordered. Brandy did it right away. She aimed my. Muje ye bi darr nahi tha, agar sab ko pata chal gaya, to kya hoga. Main to bus apne aap ko rok hi nahi paa rha tha.Fir mane tel lage lund ko chut per rakha. Or jor se dakka mara or mere lund ka supda didi ki chut me chala gaya. Or chut se khun niklne laga. But muje koi darr nahi tha. Kyunki didi to pahle se hi behoss thi. Or bina kisis perwah ke mane dusra dakka lagaya. Or is baar lund aadhe se jyada didi ki chut me chala gaya. Or khun bi nikle jar aha tha. Fir mane tisra dakka lagaya. Or pura.