Fir bhi jab wo mere ghar aati me usko lund dihata ek din me ghar pe akela hi tha or wo aayi to me room me tha sare kapde janbuj ke nikal ke bahar aaya... mera lund khambhe ki tarah tana huva tha lata ne to uski aankhe hi bandh kar di or wo piche mood ke khadi ho gayi or boli aap esa kyu karte ho mene kaha me tuje chodna chahta hu tu kahe to wo bolimuje dar lagta hai mene kaha kesa dar.To wo boli kisiko pata chal gaya to or meri chut me to abhi meri ungli bhi nahi jati or ye aapka itna bada lund. Precum is starting to ooze from the end of his cock, and it’s starting to turn blue. And every time he rises his sister takes her tongue and licks the head of his cock. He starts thrashing up and down more, then his sister takes the head and puts it in her mouth. “ Oh sis,” he muttered, then grabs her head and shoves it down on his large cock. He can feel the back of her throat as it goes in, ‘Oh“ he moansAs she fingers his balls. He raises his hips trying to force it farther down her. Occasionally, I would be called on to do a restructuring when the office was in really bad shape. Fortunately, that wasn't very often–I didn't like handing out pink slips!Then the day it came that I had to get ready to leave. I went to work and up to my office. When I went inside Annie was already there, as she always was."Hello, Sir."I could tell she knew what that day meant. Her demeanor was sad and quiet."Hello, Annie. Have you got my plane reservations made?" I asked."Yes, Sir. Right here.. The second I heard him leave the room I jumped up, pulled up my pants that were forced below my ankles, ran out, grabbed my bookbag that was laying on the floor next to the doorway where I had ended up dropping it when I was being dragged like a ragdoll into the house by the black man, opened the door and ran out faster then an olympic runner. I heard the black man shout behind me. "I ain't done with yo bitch ass yet!" He shouted behind me. I was too focused on getting the hell out of there I.