Then i said ok just for a sec. I was semi hard but once Porsha put her hands on it it really got hard. Porsha was like i made it harder & bigger. Then... Porsha got down on her knees & put her mouth on it & started sucking, slurping & slobbing away. I was trying to stop her but it felt so good cause i haven't bust a nut in like four months. Porsha took her tongue & ran circles around my thick throbbing head. It felted so good i fell back against the wall as Porsha kept going. Porsha started. Now do you promise to be good all the time? Follow our rules? And do what we ask you when we ask you?" "Yes! Yes!" I replied urgently as I held my throbbing ready to blow cock."You promise, no more trouble?" she then asked firmly."I promise! I promise!" I groaned almost in pain just dying to relieve myself."Then if you promise, you can fuck me until you need to cum, and then you pull out and let me and your foster sister have it!" Donna said."Okay yeah!" I agreed urgently."Then get back in. ”“We’ll be pleased to assist you in experimenting.” That brought a smile to my face and my responding released theirs, as well. We were past the uncomfortable part and Tupac was comfortable joking.“That is good to hear. I was afraid I might have to force you.” Now we were laughing. “There is one more thing and it might be even more different than what you are used to, so you need to let me know if it will make you uncomfortable. These dresses are awful, it gets in the way and I can’t. Sorry that I don’t remember her figure. But she was a “Chhota packet bada dhamaka” girl. We were talking and I said her about her boobs. And she said she wanted me to see it so she wore such a dress. She also told me she ain’t wearing a panty. Well that aroused me and asked her to show more. But unfortunately the network was bad and the call got cut. I was disappointed but I was excited. Then we talked over phone. We started our sex chats. Usually it was phone sex. And some video calls. And.