The bastard moaned and closed his eyes.Then I wrapped my full lips around the head of his cock and swirled my tongue around it. I heard him moaning lo...der and he grabbed a handful of my curly hair in his hand. His dick felt amazing in my wet mouth.He pushed more of his cock into my mouth, making me gag a bit.He was now fully fucking my wet mouth, holding me in place by my hair.I was gagging and my jaw was beginning to ache, but I felt the need to please him for some odd reason. I did not know. Then she told me to finish the movie before leaving her house. Thus we started chit chat about everything. In between this I came to know that his husband is a businessman and used to come home once in a month and she have a boy who is doing graduation in America. She is the only one left in that big house. Then she asked for dinner and I agreed.We took our dinner and the movie was almost to end.After finishing our dinner she told me to stay in her flat as it was a rainy night and what if the. She felt a small shiver of fear run through her and eyed her bag, which held her phone, hanging just past Mr. White against the wall. His eyes met hers once more when she looked back, and his grin widened.“I see you’re in the middle of something, but I’ll be out of your hair in just a minute,” said Martin, arriving once again at the perfect time. “Your third course,” he said as he set up his folding table and put the tray down on top of it, “is the main. Grilled Hawaiian walu and seared. “OK!” they said. They man had given them a lot of candy, after all.Each of the girls exposed their tits and let the man take picture after picture. They posed, lifted up their skirts and showed their asses, being careful not to trip on the panties still wrapped around their ankles.“I have another bag,” the man said. His wife had bought it for an office party later tonight. This was more important, he figured.“Grab her titties,” the man said, “and kiss her on the lips.” He looked at Amber and.