De tranen sprongen weer in mijn ogen en een enkeling rolde over mijn wangen. Ik zoog hem zo gulzig, en genoot van zijn pik die ik onder luid geslurp s...eeds tot diep in mijn keel stootte. Steeds harder begon hij te zuchten en kreunen. 'Jaahh, jaaahh'. Ik versnelde nogmaals, diep, dieper, diepst. Mijn neus raakte zijn buikwand. Met mijn tong oefende ik druk uit op zijn lul. Aan mijn mijn mond, mijn kin, zijn pik hingen de slierten. In, uit, in, uit. 'Ggag, gag, gag.' Zijn pik begon te kloppen.. The music is loud. To be heard you must shout above the din, and if you get a reply you can only catch every second word – guessing the rest and simply nodding when you can’t guess. The entire place seems to be a swirling mass of humanity; some happy and shouting, some drunk or high, some just sitting by the walls watching, some lost in their own worlds. A nightclub, but a nightclub with a difference.You are wearing a polished black latex outfit. It darkly reflects all that is around. She was confused and thought that she was having some sort of nightmare. Rahul took the (now finished) cigarette, pulled up Sapna’s kameez to expose her bellybutton and stuffed the burning end right inside. Terrified and in pain, Sapna tried to scream for help but couldn’t as Rahul kept strangling her with her dupatta.“Good morning dear mother.” cooed Rahul into Sapna’s ear, “you have been a real dirty girl, you know?” Rahul whispered. Hearing Rahul’s voice, she remembered what was happening to. I made sure he understood that if I could make it happen, he had to let me suck his cock after he had fucked her. The next day I got an email with about ten pictures and I admit that I jacked off while viewing them. They included erotic semi dressed and nude photos of a handsome stud with a big hard cock. There were several close up pictures of his big hard cock, with small amounts of precum, and one showing a big load of cum spewing out of his cock. I knew I wanted to see that big cock.