I never had another cock in my hands besides my own. I chalked it up to inexperience. Still holding the warm hard member I leaned forward and kissed i.... “Oooo, yeah.” He said. “Kiss it.”I did. I didn’t know what to expect. I opened my mouth and took in the tip. It had a fleshy texture but tasted like a salty rubber band. I began running my tongue around it and sucking on it.I was only allowed to suck on it at my own pace for about 3 minutes. It was then my captor took a handful of wig hair from. She took 3 spin classes each week. She would run 5 miles twice a week and was a part-time yoga instructor. She is in great shape. She wears very tight blouses and shorts skirts and although she always black tights to ‘keep it professional’ the lads in the warehouse would giggle and stare when she’d come out the office on the back stairs down into the warehouse…. Or more importantly, when she’d climb the stairs when they’d all look up her skirt and see her toned and tight thighs clad in black. I paused a while and then said “I will have my next round after dad is gone to work”. His dad said “That’s my boy! Take a break and have another round! It will make your mother happy!” I sat on the couch reading the newspaper while his dad dressed up to go to work.Finally after 10 mins dad bid bye to mother and I and I saw him off and closed the front door. Before mother could hear his dad opening the car door, I am already naked and untangling mother’s saree. I ripped her saree off and threw. He gets me just right as he said & I begin. I have a good view of him stroking himself as well. The sight of him stroking himself & his labored breathing while I was rubbing my clit had me dripping wet. I hear him mumble something & he jumps out of bed & somehow stands over me & plunges his rock hard cock in my mouth. I had already given him head on various occasions & we had slept together a few times as well.He then says "Fuck it, I have to get inside you. Keep talking" So without skipping a.