Ek din sham karib 7 baje who mere se boli aaj aap kanha soyenge to maine kaha knyo who boli mujhko pata hai kal raat ka , to bolo ab aaj kanha sona ha... maine use bola main janha bhi sou tum bhi wanhi so jana raat 10 baje maine kamre main jamin per bister lagaya or let gaya or who bhi wanhi per bed per so gayi 1hrs ke baad who uthi or mera hath apne boobs per le gayi jab press kiya to uske pajeb baj gayi mere pair se to maine uski pajeb uteri to usne apne suit ko upper Kiya mera munh uske uske. I wasn't certain what I'd do if she did.Sam startled me from my office door when he said, "You look like shit!"I'd been staring sightlessly at my monitor, still preoccupied by what I witnessed on my computer last night. He came in and handed me a fresh cup of coffee. I glanced at the clock and found that time had slipped away again. I arrived at the office nearly an hour early. It was almost nine now and I couldn't begin to explain what I'd been doing for those two and a half hours.I thanked. I love watching her do this, and I know she likes it, too. I know she enjoys it as much as I do. “Do his balls, too, honey,” I said, “get them real wet.” “Yum, tentacle-time,” she said with a big grin, and spent the next couple of minutes stroking his cock while her mouth did everything possible with his nuts. She’s excellent at oral sex now, and I’m not kidding, he stayed his hardest the whole time. (Well, duh!!) I even chimed in with some cocksucking while my girl had his balls. “Be as. All the passersby gawked at me for hours. I quickly learned to do her every bidding out of fear of the punishment. My servitude to her lasted three weeks. Then she had me change back into the leotard that I arrived in, get back into the glass box, and brought me back to the 3C. Only she brought me back to a different one that was closer to her home.In the meantime, Mom, again, had to resort to daily telephone calls. Again, the first few weeks she was careful not to miss a day. The last week,.