Sot and Mr. Haig sighed in a combined feeling of pleasure and I could see only a side view of a successful joint made between the two adult gay men as...it should always be. Suddenly the room was calm, everything so obvious like a well-trained bottom guy ought to be; servicing the top man’s dick or waiting naked for service. Now this smooth adult ass was owned by Mr. Haig with rhythmic, hard, rough, deep and stiff thrusts; constant clapping noise produced by Mr. Haig’s pubic meat crashing at. Say something."Although Dale wasn't there, the words that he had uttered echoed in her mind. "Sorry. You took too long to answer."She thought back to the discussion of that horrible evening when the shunning had begun. He had complained that she always delayed that little bit in protest. She realized that he wasn't going to accept that any longer. She was going to have to answer immediately or else suffer the consequences. She sighed and said, "I'll be on the floor next time you come looking. Kintu uni kauke intercome dekhe pathalen. Khanik pore ek jon mishtee dekhte Panjabi meye ghore elo. Mr. Sen amake tar songe porichoye koriye dilen aar take bollen je amake amar kaj bujhiye dite. Ami jante parlam je ami sei meyetar jaygaye kaj korbo, keno na se resign kore diyeche aar 2-3 diner modheye chole jabe. Amra 2.30 someye meetinge gelam. Sei Panjabi mayetio amader songe gelo. Panjabi meye ta amake sab kaj bujhiye dilo aar kothaye ki ki ache tao bole dilo. Meyeta amake dekhiye dilo je. People continued to sign into her chat program and she noticed that a few more donations had been made. She started to find herself even more aroused, the thought of all of those strangers watching her get off in the public library spurred her on. She continued to grind on the chair, one hand cupping her breast, playing with the swollen nipple while her other hand drifted lower. She found her clit with one hand and started to play with herself. The stimulation from both the dildo and her hands.