So i went back to rimming him until his hole was wet and started loosening up. i got my finger on his hole again and started circling it. then i slowl... poked it and he backed up into it. half of my finger was up his tight ass. i wiggled it and he moaned. then i started sliding my finger in deeper and pull out and push back in into hole. he was shuddering again.i asked him if he liked it. he said he did. so i kept finger fucking him and then i reached around and started playing with his cock. it. Though I couldn't in thelife of me think why she would demand this of me. I realised fully when I did it. I knew what I was. I was a whore.I was Susan's whore. It could have been anyone. In the dark. Hot and readyand wet due to all the prior thought. My fingers finding his cock. Hard inhis sleep. Felt his hard cock. Waking him. Not speaking. Kneeling for it. Kneelingto be fucked. Having to explain how I wanted him to take me. The heat searingmy face in the dark. I had knelt like the bitch I. Thana luggage andu koni intiki teesuku vatchanu appudu samayam madyahanam 12. Thana vadina naaku pillalaki, maa sister ki bojanaalu tayaru chesindi memu tinna taruvaata maatladukontu vundaga ma aavida valla father ki baagolaedu ani phone vatchindi tanu vizag bayalu daerindi naaku urgent pani undadam valana nenu vella leka payanu . Maa sister ni tanato velathava ani adiganu(manasulo maatram vellakoodadane undi)intalo maa avida chala rojula taruvaata vatchindi ippudu hospitals ani nato tippadam. I doubt that I was all that good with my manual ministrations, but Jean did a good job of faking an orgasm, so I could not tell how much of that was because of me. Anyway, it was a pleasant way for me to pass the time while I waited for my steak.As soon as I cut into my steak, Jean scooted under the table and unbuttoned my fly. I ain't quite sure how she did it, but I could tell that she managed to expose my cock only by using her mouth: there were no hands involved! Now, it had been nine days.