Instead it comes out in slow drips and dribbles. She’s not sure how much he already knows, and doesn’t want to tell him quite everything. He ask... her if it’s just him, and she hesitates. He asks her who he is, and she hesitates.After more talking, it comes out that there have been several other men, and that it’s been going on for a while. He’s afraid to ask why, because he fears the answer, but he asks anyway. She hesitates to tell him the truth, because she truly doesn’t want to hurt. In the corner was a plastic bag for me to put my clothes into. Off came my jeans, panties, top, bra, and shoes. Already feeling so humiliated being called while out with family to serve as a fuck toy, I tied the top of the bag and put it back into the corner, placing my cell phone next to it. I unbolted the door then I got onto all fours, facing the door, ass in the air. I waited for what seemed like ages, but I knew better than to move.Finally, he arrived, stepping in and bolting the door,. I take him in my mouth, slowly in and out, each time going a little deeper into my mouth till I can feel him at the back of my throat. I hear him let out a soft moan, this causes a surge of heat between my legs. I love to hear him vocalize his pleasure. I place my arms behind my back, interlocking my fingers, giving up control. He placees his hands on my head, tangled in my hair. He begins slowly, pushing his swollen cock in and out of my mouth. I taste him, his salty sweetness, my favorite. Maine usse puch ke kitne dine se usne kiya ahi hai.Usne kaha ke 2 maihne se.Uske pati ka stamina bahut kam mai .Vo satisfy nahi ho pati. To maine kaha ke ab mai tumhari sari pyas bujha dunga. To vo nahty se smile de aur mere taraf sat kar beth gayi. Ab lights bhi off ho chuki thi 1:30 am baj rahe the ausne mujhe kaha ” mujhse control nahi ho raha.Aaj mere sath jo karne hai vo kar lo”. Aur maine usse apne jeans ka button kholne ka ishara kiya usne apna shawl audh liya aur mere hath ko pakad kar.