I knew he was getting close and wanted to work him up to an overwhelming orgasm. After a few more pumps down my throat I slowly took the entire length...of his cock down my throat. Instead of pulling off, I held it in my throat and licked his scrotum. This made his breathing become even more rapid and his moaning even louder. Overcome with lust, he put his hand on the back of my head and started pushing my head up and down as he raised his hips to pump his cock in my throat. I was in heaven. With the money rolling in hand over fist, the higher ups indulged him in his attempts to keep the club at the forefront of the avant-garde in the city's underground. Besides, Mikel had adapted to the decadence of capitalism quite easily and was actually running the club at a profit. Add to that the erotic nature of the themes he chose and the fact that all his "entertainers" were made available to the higher ups whenever they wanted and the Velvet Spike had become a favorite source of. DoneShe: then. How is the life?Me: as usual. Nothing interestShe: how is your gf?Me: fine. Her parents wanted her to get marriage. She is pressuring me to speak this matter to my dad.She: then speak.. You are in a very good job. Then what is the problem? Go and speakMe: hmm. K Kavitha. I’ll. That time she leaned in front of me again to take the cup. This time I am completely out. Again the same. I tried to control my erection, but it is at 90 degrees. This time I said, “k Kavitha. Bye. I am. ” Max had met her in their senior year of college. They fell in lust and then love, married just after graduation. Both of them had good jobs lined up at large companies in a big northern city. During their time in college and for a while after their marriage she had loved to strip for Max and he loved watching. She was very good at slowly and sexily removing piece after piece of clothes; moving and turning in the most sensual way; playing with her nipples as they became exposed; rubbing her.