Waise bhi mujhe mom aur Rakesh ki affair ke baare mein pata tha. Mom ne aajtak mujhe kuch batana nahi tha lekin main itna burbak bhi nahi hun ki pata ...ahi chalega. Fir main fresh hokar balcony mein hawa khane chala gaya.Waha pe mujhe beer bottle ki ek cap dikhi. Shayad mom ne chupana bhul gayi hogi. Fir maine mom ki wardrobe kholi shayad aur kuch chupa hua cheez mil jaye. Lekin waha bhi kuch nahi mili.Rakesh ji aur humari room ke jo attached darwaja hai waha pe meri nazar padi. Us darwaje ka. I was wrong. My mouth started watering.I stood up and went to my knees and moved my face towards his penis with my mouth opened. He stopped, pulled my hair, and lifted me.“What do you think you are doing?” he asked.“This universe will curse me if I don’t take this beautiful cock in my mouth,” I said while placing my hand around his dick and hold it tightly.“It seems to me that you are in control,” he said.“I always am.”“Not today, bitch. I am not Faisal. I take the women the way I want,” he. ." Do you understand?" Y-y-y-yes."She just glared at him as he undid and dropped his trousers and removed them and then looked pleadingly at her. Her eyes indicated his underpants, which he pulled down and off. He put his hands over his cock but Sandra had already noticed that it was quite impressive.She went to pick up the cane before ordering him to bend over the desk. The thirty-year-old man bent over and Sandra raised the tail of his shirt to reveal his firm bare buttocks. She had not. Nava gave a quick little nod. "Yes, please."I scooted back up to little miss Mia Khalifa. "Relax your head," I said. "Let me take it."Nava did as she was told, and so I took her head and objectified the shit out of it, pounding her mouth and her skull like a fiend, a madman. I was very loudly grunting with each thrust. A moment of paranoia swept over me as I wondered if we were being heard, but it was very quickly swept over by the pleasure I felt from fucking her face.Rapid fire. I moved to.