“Look up when sucking your Master’s cock” He said. Cassie looked up into his eyes. She was gagging as he was thrusting now, moving past her ref...ex. He groaned. Noises filtered in and out in the alley, an occasional fuck uttered by him or calling her his slut or cunt blurred in her mind. Tears formed and streaked down her cheeks from choking on his cock, ruining and smudging her mascara. She looked like a fuckin’ whore on her knees topless with her smeared makeup and disheveled hair looking. After an hour more of endless people coming out of the arrival gate, she was wearing a white shirt on jeans and a small bag. She looked even prettier than in her photos. She smiled, and her eyes twinkled when she saw me. “Hi, Sonal! How was the flight?” I asked.“Oh, it was alright. A bit tired,” she said. We hugged. I almost felt a shiver. “Do you want to have a cup of coffee?” I asked. “Maybe later, just want to get some rest,” she said. Well, without further ado, we made it to the taxi. Reshu – haan meri randi bahen aaj se mai bhi chinaal hun papa ki chaato isko papa badi aag hai meri choot mein jabse maine aapko aur mama ko chudte dekha hai tab se tadap rahi hun chudne ko lekin koi mila hi nhi aur mujhe bhi toa aap ladiyon ki college mein daal diye mujhe kya pata tha ki mai aapka lauda hi le sakti hun asma tera shukriya jo tune ek mast lauda dhunliya aaj se hum dono is laude se chudwayenge.Asma – haan dee maine toa teen baar chudwa liya hai aaj sirf aap chudwa o mai yahan. I was surprised there wasn’t a booth for the ticket seller. A black man was standing beside a table with a cash register. He was dark brown, over six feet tall around thirty. His dress pants had to be tailor made for him. They were so tight on him and emphasized his large muscular legs. He was wearing tight dress pants and equally tight sleeveless white shirt emphasized his dark brown skin and muscular arms. What I really noticed was the long snake down his pants leg. Damn that thing was.