It was raining heavily outside, and the night was dark. The moon seemed to be strangely reddish tonight as it was glowing in the distance high above.�...�Oh crap...” I sighed when the lights suddenly went out. That occasionally happened during thunderstorms, but I knew they usually came back after a while, so I didn’t immediately do anything about it.Suddenly lightning flashed, and I noticed a pale face looming over my shoulder. I flinched so hard I stumbled backwards and fell out of the. To make it short, i am guy from Chennai, presently working in call center and part time masseur. I can make ladies wild with my looks, athlete physique and top of all my magic hands over their body. To start with story, this happened few months back. I got a call from a lady asking massage (let her be called as “rekha” in this story). I called up her number and decided a place to meet. I prepared myself for the job again and was ready to rejuvenate the female. Generally the ladies i massage are. Some were circumcised, others not. Some were only a few inches long, others were larger than Mistress’ dildo.I don’t know what any of the men looked like. I concentrated on the cocks, and getting them to come. When I think back on their faces, all I get is a blur.After many hours, the last man pulled away, his penis limp after coming. I was alone with Mistress. She descended from her throne and approached me.I clutched my bloated stomach. I must have swallowed a gallon of cum. “I don’t feel so. Pruett noted that every girl passing by eyed the Girls Gone Wild logo on the side of the van.He stepped out and stood by the passenger side door smiling at them. The first two girls passing by just giggled, and kept walking. The next, a group of five stopped, and began bantering with him, feeling secure in their greater number. Pruett offered them T-shirts to show their tits, but they just laughed at him, and declined. Eventually they began giggling inanely among themselves, for none of them.