Oh my god.. this is sooooo goood.. ahh ahhh ahh ahh..I am your slave for lifetime.. I am ready to be your personal slave.. ahh ahhh ahh ahh.. ummm umm...m ummm ahhh.”With every stroke, I was giving a moaning like this.After 5 minutes, I lost all my energy. I was completely satisfied, but this man was not stopping. I was enjoying it and was just moaning. We were still in doggy position.He then started calling me slut.“What happened, you are tired so early, slut? This is just the starting. I will. ’ ‘Do you want it to?’ Leila asked. Abby looked at her therapist, a bit surprised by the woman’s question. ‘What…what do you mean, do I want it to?’ she asked. ‘I thought it was a pretty simple question,’ Leila said, ‘Would you like it if your relationship with Greg went beyond friendship?’ ‘I…I haven’t really thought much about it,’ Abby said. ‘You haven’t?’ Leila asked. She smiled. ‘Abby, if you want me to think believe that, I’m not sure whether you’re trying to con me or yourself.’ Abby sat. Woh muje bhuki nazar se dekhna laga aur main bhi thoda horny hogaya tha.Unhone bola muje kalik hi bulao toh maine bola theek hai.Phir unhone room ka gate lock kardiya aur maine apna mobile silent pe daal diya .Woh mera upar chad gaya aur mera kapda utarna laga pehla mera tshirt phir jeans .Maine bhi unke kapda utara shuru kia .Unka shaarir par kaafi baal tha khaaskar armpits par jo muje pasand hai .Main bhi thoda hairy tha.Humdono ab sirf underwear me tha .Phir unhone mera nipples chusna shuru. Hetal even complimented my blue jeans. It was all normal in the cab. We were just chit-chatting and she was not leaving a single chance to tease me. But I was afraid of moving ahead in the cab.So after a long drive of about 2 hours, we finally reached our destination. That long cab drive exhausted our energy so we decided to take some rest. We checked into our room and I don’t know where all that energy came. We just bounced on the bed and started making out.We were kissing each other like.