It works like a magic wand. Just a few push in and pull out and my pussy is dripping. I couldn't believe it at first. I could fill a cup with my juice... my pussy is like a faucet. One layer of towel won't keep my bed dry for sure. It makes very erotic sounds so I put my microphone closer to it. He shows me everything, I want to give him something to, even if it is only a sound. The voice of my extremely wet pussy. After he finishes, I log out, turn off every internet connection and start. I went to her kitchen to drink some water pretending as though I was ill. I repeated going to kitchen thrice and finally I fell on her as though I wasn’t getting breath. She tried to wake me up by spilling some water on me. But I dint get up so she took a final step which I was waiting for i.e. She gave me breath by attaching her mouth with mine. I could not stop my anxiety and started giving a counter breath in to her mouth holding her waist tightly with my hands. With this foolish act she. Me: How come darling… You had made me your slave the whole night, Now its my turn.Divya: aaahhh… I love your dick Kunal… I want it in my ass too… Uuuumm … Fuck…Now that i knew she wanted my dick in her Ass, in the same position i removed my dick from her pussy, then i told her to come a little bit higher. I didnt leave my grip on her wrists. She slowly moved a little higher such that my dick was facing her asshole. I tried putting my dick in her asshole but it didnt work out. Now i was stuck in. The massage parlor was sold to my friend Deb, who moved it to a stand alone building. That gives our customers more discretion, especially vocally. She made me the manager, so now I'm there quite a bit. I also moved, I bought a new house in town. My boys love it, and so do I. Now, on with my story.Last Friday, I had the morning off, and wanted to finish up some holiday shopping. I woke up hornier than normal, but wasn't too concerned about that. I would be working that afternoon. After dropping.