This chubby guy was next . he was about 3 in. And came after a few minutes. He jerked into the cup and shot 9 or 10 big ropes of cum. Mental note...si...e doesn't matter. M was ooohing and aahhing and had me lick off the tip of his cum.After that more guys moved forward. I ended up sucking 11 cocks, while 6 more just jacked into the big cup. Dan kept track. Last guy was about 7/8 in and fucked my face for maybe 5 minutes. He finally pulled out and shot on the side of the big cup. M had me lick up. She never thought of becoming a call girl type having relation with many. As if reading her mind, Rekha said, “Don’t be a fool Pooja, Do you think Vicky is in love with you. Every time he pays me for fucking you. For him you are just a sex object. Men are like that. He is very rich and he will be having girl friends of his class”That was heart breaking for Pooja.“Don’t worry, that is why I always tell you to take money.” You want 15000, I can get another boy who is ready for this. And if you. He held himself over her, waiting for her to feel the same pleasures he was feeling. Gazing down at her he was suddenly overwhelmed with the knowledge that he was staring at the most beautiful creature in the universe. He was held captive by her eyes.Not until he heard the sharp hissing of her breath between her teeth and her soft moan of pleasure was he able to let go of his desire to protect her. One word escaped her clenched teeth. "More." It was all the encouragement he needed. Her legs. Jon started taking pics and I started posing. Hand on hip, turn around look over my shoulder. That kind of thing. In one I let the shoulder strap of the dress slide down my arm a bit and showed off a little of the top of my tits. On another I held my leg out and pulled the hem of my dress up to show off my entire leg and hip stopping just short of my panties on my hips. Jon was encouraging me. Telling me how sexy I was. Telling me what a naughty girl I was taking pictures for man I'd never met..