Oh! How stupid of me! I didn’t even ask your name! You must be thinking that I am mad!”“No, not at all. On the contrary, I found it interesting ...hat you are telling me all this. Oh, and by the way I am Prakash. I live on the first floor. I am 19 years old. How about you?”“I am 22. Well, Prakash, I was telling you all this because I thought that perhaps you could help me?”“Help you? How?”“As I said I don’t know anyone in this building. Perhaps you could tell me about the people in this building.. "Fucking dirty bitch" he said again, and got up into a kneeling position. He put one hand under my chin and with the other slapped his hard wet cock end on my face, eyes and lips, wanking it hard as he did so. I held my mouth open and looked up into his eyes. Suddenly his face contorted and he let out a long low guttural cry from deep in his throat. Time seemed to pause, then his cock spat a huge cable of creamy cum into my face and mouth. His cock twitched then spat again, then again, and then. Alex had to push on her back as she unwillingly walked to where she knew she’d be forced to performing depraved sex acts. The instant Kyleigh walked into the motel room and saw Grant and all the recording equipment, she turned and tried to run, but Alex grabbed a hand full of her soft ash-blonde hair and dragged her back.“I’ll do what you want, just please don’t make me do it while you’re recording it,” Kyleigh begged.“Well, I guess we’ll just have to send Mr. Simpson the video of his precious. I told him I wanted to suck him and he closed his eyes. I put my mouth on the side of it and started kissing and sucking it. Finally I went for it and took him down my throat. When I did…he totally blew his load!!! It didn’t take long for him to cum. When he cleaned himself up, he asked if he could see my pussy. I had on a pair of shorts and tshirt. I took my shorts off and left my panties on. I laid back and opened my legs. He pulled my panties off and went in close. I felt him kiss my pussy.