This is very very good. Then I started asking him few questions (his name, how old he is)After few days after meeting madhan, I found a sketch on my d...sk (in the staff room). It was a pencil sketch of a woman in a romantic smile, with a cleavage ballooning out from the low cut blouse. Below the sketch, it was written, Foxy Lady.I understood that the sketch will be from that boy madhan. I don’t know why I was not furious instead I was pleased and flattened. I did not ask about this from madhan. I sat on the toilet and made sure all the cum that was up there was deposited there. Then I cleaned myself out with a small enema. After all, I am paid to be a dirty little slut with a clean hole.As I escorted our new friend to the exit we were greeted by two cops when I opened the door. Our new neighbor explained that he called the police before coming over and hadn't called back to cancel the complaint since he was busy working my ass over. He told the police officers that he no longer. So we agreed and got the car all hooked up and ready to go it was the driver me M seat on my lap and it was they guy helping him out. They guy helping him out was young and was not a bad looking guy. Well when arrived shortly it was time to get off and the helper got off my wife went to get off and tripped I tried to grab her but she slipped right on the the guy helping but her hand some how ended up right on his crouch and Was there for more than a sec and she realized where it was and movied. Holding my hips while I slip him inside of me, lowering myself down on his cock. Yes, baby, take it all. And I did. I could only gasp as I felt the back wall of my cervix being stimulated by his dick. The next thing I knew, Henry was bending his knees, bringing them in, and holding my hips hard in place with his dick still stuck inside of me. Mmmmmm, I moan, gasping slightly as his cock starts to reappear from my pussy. Please fuck me. I wanted it bad. And he knew it. I needed it. I needed it.