Come on over here he told me, and I walked across the room while he stood up and stepped out of his shorts, dropping it on the floor and sitting back ...own. Come sit in front of me on the floor and let’s talk. I did as asked and sitting there in front of him we talked about my having sucked his cock.As we talked, he would every now and then jack a few times and stop. I was amazed as I watched it slowly get hard, not rock hard but hard. Oh my God Jim, you are hard again, I exclaimed. Yes, I know;. She was too tired to do anything but she agreed to be my slave, so she couldn’t even say no. She opened her mouth and took my dick in her mouth.I told her, “Lick it clean bitch.”She just licked and cleaned my dick. I waited for her to done licking my dick and slept on her side and kept pressing her boobs. I saw her licking her lips and tasting both of our cum which she licked from my dick. And then she tried to get up from bed.I asked her, “Where are you going?”She replied, “To pee”I slapped. She felt my lips brush her hair, and then they touched her neck, she didn't think I have ever realised how much touching her body that way, or specifically her neck that way, does to her. She was trying not to let her breathing change, and her heart was pounding, if this continued I wouldn't have to touch her sexually, she would finish just with these movements. She could feel it, her breasts literally ached with want and her vagina was twitching, she was turning red, she felt the color rush. Aapka koi problem nehi hoga na?”I said : ” Are Sreya, tu to mera pyara sa cute poti hain. Mera umar hain 90 years aur tera 18 years, matlab tu mera (1/5)th umar ka hain. Tu mera god me bathne se problem kya hoga?”By the way, I was totally suited-booted with a black coat, black tie over a white full-sleeve shirt ,a black fullpant and a black formal shoe. Sreya was wearing a sleeveless pink T-shirt and a blue miniskirt made of jeans cloth with a chappal (Sandle type shoe in which foot is.