Sarah heard all of this and it turned her on hearing this man tell theses others what a slut she is. She couldn't wait to get to all of their cocks. B...t what was this project. Her thoughts were soon cut off as the boss started fucking her face faster and was soon unloading his cock in her mouth. Sarah happily swallowed every drop. She was instructed to crawl to every guy and introduce herself and explain her rule. So Sarah crawled in the sexiest way she could to the first guy, "My name is. .'SMACK' 'SMACK' 'SMACK' and "SMACK" again. I screamed again "PLEASE NO MORE.......NO MORE!!! Then suddenly the sadistic beating stopped. "Chrissie, you know you can take it. Stop crying!! I've done some research on you and I know you're a fucking whore!" he snarled. "Yes sir" I answered "You're right I am a whore." "Stop your crying or I shall beat you again." he said. "Chrissie darling It doesn't matter that you're a whore. Because I want you to be whore. I want you to be my whore." he. After 2 days my friend went abroad and the younger kid went to school and uncle to the office. She was all alone at home. I went and rang the bell, she opened the door and she was very happy to see her son’s friend. She welcomed me inside and she was wearing tight salwar kurta which was deep cut. Her dupatta was near her neck due to which ample cleavage was visible. I sat on the sofa and she went to the kitchen as she was preparing tea for both of us. I was looking at her big ass swinging here. Aunty was shocked and nervous and requested me to have water and calm down. I replied aunty that I am fine aunty; let’s go in the last room. I will tell you what happened to me and why I shocked, I had taken her in to last room and started trying to tell her about the incident. Finally I decided to convey and started saying like Aunty! When you are washing I was shocked to see your heavy sized boobs and I am trying to restrict myself but I was unstoppable to watch your jumping boobs. I know.