I don’t even look back up at him this time. After I lick his cock hole clean, I wrap my lips around the head of his married dick. He groans as I run...my tongue around the head of his hard cock, and then take a little more of him in my mouth.This married silver chubby daddy says, “Oh shit boy! I was waiting for that... I’ve seen you sucking in the store a few times. You made daddy cum watching you more than once. I bet your wife doesn’t suck like you do, does she?”I shake my head no, and almost. My cock and balls were wet with cum and saliva so I took some toilet paper to wipe with when Mr W O came in, he looked older than in the dark cinema. Here let me help you with that he said, seeing me wiping myself and promptly started sucking me off and licking my balls again. I think I was hard again before he’d even started. He reached around my back and as he bent over drew me in and out so I was fucking his mouth. I in the meantime had unzipped his fly and was doing my best playing with his. ” I won’t say my hesitation was over but still I would say I was willing to go for it and I hummed to say yes. I was wearing a Capri and a t-shirt; Ishan got up slowly and asked me “kapde uttar dun naa…” and I just smiled while looking at his face to give him my consent.Next holding elastic of my lower from waist Ishan tried to take off my lower half clothe and I lifted my bottom. Next he took off my t-shirt and came over me and started kissing and loving me around my next and bare. The Feds had done a good job of hiding all my weak points and my cover story was plausible even though it was a bit far-fetched.I decided to teach her a lesson in obedience by asking her to get down on her knees and do me right there on the car showroom floor in front of all the hotshot salesmen like she was a paid whore and not a high-class broad with a law license and a fast track to partnership in a mob-connected firm.It was obvious that she didn’t like it.I had suspected all along that she.