Maine janboojkar lund ko nahih chupaya.,aunty jaldi se wapas chali gayi.mujhe darr bhi lag raha raha tha.raat aunty mere room mei aayi aur boli chalo ...hana kha lo.mai aunty ke peeche peeche bahar ja kar hath mooh dho kar khana khane ke liye baith gaya.aunty muhhe khana de rahi thi to unke blouse mei se unki aadhi choochi dhikh rahi thi mai unhe dhekhne laga.aunty ne ye baat notice ki aur wo janboojh kar apni nahi chupaii. aunty boli khana kha kar mere room mei aao mujhe tum se kuch baat karni. I guessed he was the owner of the club… if that’s what it was. “This is her,” said my Mistress, untying me and pulling me forward. The man looked quite unsurprised by the sight of me, and looked me over in an almost clinical way.“Big tits, nice ass, pretty face. She’ll do fine, thanks Gina – I really owe you,” said the man. Mistress nodded and turned to me.“This is Mr Gates, owner of this fine gentleman’s club. You’re to help him tonight, one of his dancers has dropped out last minute, and he’s. Down here. That’s it. Now, lick my pussy. Lick me. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt it. Just lick me. I need you to lick me! Right there.”I crawled between Brenda’s legs, not really sure what to do, but very much wanting to do it anyhow. The position was really awkward, but I finally lay flat on my stomach, my cock trapped against my sleeping bag. It was uncomfortable, but nothing was going to keep me from licking my first pussy. Brenda pulled my arms around her thighs. Placing her hand. "I paid our bill and we left the lounge without saying a word to each other. As I pulled up to her house, I told her, "Amy, regardless what you think of me, I really do love you and the kids. I was hoping that someday we might have had a life together."She started crying again without saying a word and opened the car door and ran to her house. I sat there until I saw her go in. This was the lowest feeling I have ever had in my life. I knew it might happen some day but I never thought it would.