Phir unhone do second baad hi mera muh hata diya or kaha ki Chotu ko palane main lita de usne dhoodh pi liya..Maine use wapis se palane main leta diya....Or mami ke pass ja kar unki Choonchi ka Dhoodh pine laga.Main mami ke sath bed par lait gaya.Mera lund underwear main dard karne lag gaya.To maine ek haath se use neeche karne laga to mami ne mera hath pakad liya or kaha jayda daba mat warna chota reh jayega.Bahar nikal le..Maine kaha”par….”Wo boli”Nikal le mere raja”Or unhone apne haath se mere. .quite..." I said.She replied, "Good. Me neither."What did that mean? I just heard her finish peeing...And then I heard it. That sloppy, wet, muted sound coming from the next stall. It couldn't be..."Oooooh..." she cooed.I got wetter. And less nervous. Did she know I could hear her? And could she hear me? I didn't care anymore. I started up again, slowly, by tapping my clit with my index finger while my middle and ring finger were still deep inside. I could her her wetness. Hero looked carefully at Elise and decided that he had finished his job, so he jumped from the bed. He sat at the foot of the bed and licked his balls. Sue and Jarvis looked at him and laughed because he had the air of a workman cleaning his valuable tools.Sue had expected Elise to faint because she usually did by the time Hero finished with her, but Jarvis was somewhat concerned. However, he relaxed when Sue explained that this was a common effect from being fucked by Hero. Most women fainted. The next days we spent focusing on her interests and letting her pick what videos to watch and identifying what stories turned her on most. They were all similar in that they all had a petite younger female being seduced and used by an older white male that was also well endowed. Each time, she would forcibly make her eat her sopping wet pussy as she talked dirty about sucking an older man’s huge cock and letting him stretch open her tight pussy. Sara would always have multiple orgasms and ask.