He must have been hornier and more excited than I thought because after a couple of short minutes I felt him swell in my mouth and he shouted out that...he was coming.When I heard that I sucked him as deep as I could and jacked his cock as hard as I could until I felt his seed hit the back of my throat. I slowly stroked his dick until I had the last drop in my mouth and than swallowed his load. I was still horny as hell and asked if he was up to fucking me in the ass. He had me get undressed and. This threw me off my rhythm completely. I fumbled with myself a little more in confusion, but soon I realised that there was no way I’d end up coming. Which was fine, by the way. I'd found the whole scene very satisfying anyway. My mug of untouched cold instant coffee still stood on the window-seat next to me. I looked at it in amazement, wondering why I even bothered making those coffees in the morning. I rarely enjoyed them and never drank the whole thing anyway. It was just a habit, I guess.. I went inside and there was Roosevelt laying on the bed and Dina was dancing for him like a stripper. he was laying with his head head on my pillow and he had his legs spread. And was jerking his huge cock. His cock was really black and it was about 8.5 inches and thick at the bottom and kind of tapered off at the top even the head was black. yeah ho . He was talking dirty to her asked her to stop and show him her ass. get naked he told her and she slipped out of the one piece. he sat up and. Rashmi was working. By working, it meant she was doing exactly what she was hired as a personal secretary for. Mr. Dutt and Rashmi were in his car heading towards the airport and she was bent over his crotch, sucking his dick with urgency. A few minutes ago, her boss had informed her that he was going on a business trip urgently and she was supposed to accompany him.“But sir, I need to pack, inform family..”, began Rashmi.“You can inform them on the way,” said Mr. Dutt, “as for packing, I’m.