"Are you going to Madrid too?" “Yes.” “Do you live there?” “No, just visiting.” “Do you have a boyfriend?” The people standing on the...platform glanced over at the two of them. I acknowledge that to look at another person is perhaps one of the bravest things one can do, to make eye contact, to acknowledge another’s presence. “Yes.” She was beginning to feel a little uneasy. “Have you been with him a long time?” “Yes.” “How long have you been with him?” “I don’t know.” “You don’t know?” “No.”. "Sir, what do I do? How do I explain this? How do I face her?" "Pet, listen to me." She turned her face to me. "Pet, trust me." She nodded, and hope bloomed on her face. I pushed her onto her back on the floor, my body hovering over hers. "Tell me, Pet, do you like how my cock feels inside you?" She frowned, but nodded. I pressed the head of my cock to her wet opening. "Are you going to open up and let me finish?" Her eyes flickered to my cock, and back to my face, and she nodded. I pressed in. It was like 2 weeks later and I still hadn't been back as I was walking the neighborhood looking at other house's(that's a story for later). It was a nice summer day and I had to cut the lawn and when I was putting the mower away,I came out of the garage and she was standing on my driveway and said Hey can I ask you for a favor,I said sure,she said Can you cut my lawn,I will pay you. I said sure and you don't have to pay me,and she said No I will,just tell me how much. I said to her,do you want. ”“Yes sir.”“Yeh ho gaye tere teen basic rules. Ab saare rules repeat kar.”“Pehla rule – aap mere sir aur master hai. Doosra rule – main wohi kapda pehnoongi jo aap bologe, aur ghar ke andar main nangi rahoongi. Teesra rule – aapka lund mera sab kuch hai, aur main aaj se jo bhi khaungi ya peeungi usme aapka sperm ya moot zaroori hai.”“Thik hai.” Maine uski aankhon ki patti khol di aur mera lund uske muh mein bhi ghusa diya. Apna lund se main usko deep throat karne laga aur woh saans ke liye.