Kyoki andar se choot kafi jhakhmi ho gyi hai. Pure 3 din baad mere clinic me aa jayo aur checkup kara lena.Ritu – Thanks so much, acha aapki fees ki...ni hui.Arun – Fees ki fikar na karo, ek baar apni choot thik kar lo. Fir hum dono apna apna began tumhari choot me dal kar tumse apni fees le lenge.Ye sun kar Ritu sharam ke mare muskura di. Fir uske baad wo whan se chala gya, aur maine uski choot par ache se cream laga di. Use bed par sula kar main apne room me chlaa gya.Agle 2 din tak main subah. I knew I was good but not that good. She smiled at me and asked if we could seek some privacy in one of the rooms. She then asked if I set up some video equipment on an old geezer and a black woman at the Motel 6 last week.I told her I had done it for one of the P.I.'s I worked for. She told me she found out where I worked from Beverly and went to see the private investigators and they had me set up surveillance equipment catching her husband in the act. So that voided the prenuptial agreement. I stroked her curls and began to rise up to embrace her. ‘I know you want it, baby. Wait a minute. I want to please you.’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ I lay back down. She stroked my shaft, then let her fingertips linger on the bottom of the shaft near the head… ‘Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk.’ She was kissing my left thigh, while her other hand softly squeezing my buns. ‘Now, I wanna taste you, baby. I’ve been waiting to suck yout sweet cock all morning. I wanted to wake you up with it but decided to wait until now. It. ”If she was trying to turn me or Lori off, it wasn’t working. Through her black lace bra I would see those pink nipples pushing forward. My own dick throbbed. My eyes went down to her flat belly. As in response, Lori put a hand over it, as if she could still feel my spend from last week.“I know,” Lori all but whispered.Brittney turned her scowl back to me. “Look. I think she’s traumatized. I read about that. Stockholm syndrome or something. So I told her that I’d be here to make sure she’s ok..