"Do you like that?" I told him "Yes. A lot." he fingered me for quite a while as I laid back and enjoyed it. Then I asked him "Can I see your cock? Da... used to show me his. I loved how it stood out. Would you show me yours?"He then stood up and removed his clothes. He had a much bigger cock than my dad. It was long and thick and very hard. He watched me stare at his cock and then he said "Do you want to touch my cock? Rub your hands up and down on it? I will show you how to make me feel real. I said no u are bound to do house work not mine personal for that I need your consent. Saab aap bolo. I said I am tired and if she could press my legs she said kiyun nahi saab and she came on the bed and she started pressing my legs below my knees. Her touch gave a shiver in my body as she moved her body while pressing with rhythm her boobs were jerking. After 10 minute she brought her hands on my thighs. I was not being able to hold my self and while doing her job she slowly started touching. And then in the back of her store she had what you'd normally expect to find in an adult bookstore or adult specialty outlet -- dildos, vibrators, ben-wa balls, and so forth. That part of her store, Lori provided as convenience for her customers who didn't want to go into the seedier parts of town to buy sexual accessories, but it was the front end of her store that she enjoyed working with the most. And, there was one item in the front of Lori's store that got a lot of use and that resulted in. “Holy shit”, “Fucken A”, “Look at that shit”, and a hundred more started to pour out. I myself was in a state of immediate regret, not knowing if these guys would tear my averaged size cock apart verbally, or mock my every move as I plowed into Tara missionary style before flipping her over for some cowgirl action. She, like all the girls I brought home acted shy and timid, but soon I was going at her from every angle. As the video kept playing, I waited for the verbal assault to start, but.