So as you people know I started my independent gigolo business and was quite happy with that but slowly I started neglecting my job and started enjoyi...g my college life so the number of clients I used to get started declining and even I thought of quitting this job but fate had decided something else for me. This incident happened on 19th of May 2017. It was a lazy summer morning when I received a WhatsApp msg from a lady name Jyoti(name changed). She was from Mumbai only. She inquired about my. How is Don holding up, he and dad were so close.”“He’s doing well, son.I think it did him a lot of good to be able to spend some time me (What a fucking understatement that was).We, kind of, have the same type of loss to deal with.Carly left him, then your dad died.People don’t realize how the loss of a friend can make it really hard on a person (the word ‘hard’ triggered an image of my rigid cock, causing Linda to begin getting a tingling in her twat).I’m sure we’ll share more time together,. By the way nice work with the switch you made with that girl, now no one will ever suspect that your not me Jessica whispered into Staceys ear who only gave a slight nod and a smile, Ok everyone take up your spits and get to it, im timing you all the master with the best time with a flawless performance will graduate with top honors as a spit master, the rest of you will stay with me another 6 months He said as everyone picked up there spits and began. I love you Stacey Jessica whispered into. That felt so good that I couldn't help moving my hips back and forth, gently fucking my prick into her wet, grasping mouth. She got the idea, and began lifting her head and pushing it down again over my cock."Ohhh, that really feels good, baby," I told her. "Keep doing that." It was great. It felt better than my hand when I jacked off. Her warm mouth, clinging lips and mobile tongue all worked on me. As her saliva wet my prick, her hand began to slide up and down on it, so that she was jacking.