What’s your backstory, your history?” I turned to my blonde, Italian fellatrix.“Oh, well, actually, my last relationship was in college, and it ...asn’t with a man. I took that breakup very hard, so it’s been a while for me indeed. It’s been painful to talk about ... and embarrassing. She was married, she was my professor, and she promised that she and I had a future. Instead, she dumped me in the most humiliating way that she could, and she told me, bluntly, that she never intended a future with. She stepped back after knocking at the door. Moments later, she knocked again.The door opened and a man in a butler outfit opens the door. “Ahh, you must be Ms. Clarke. Mr. Oakhill is expecting you. Please come in.”Emilia Clarke took a step inside of the house. It isn’t a mansion like she expected but still bigger than the average house. The butler leads her into a dining room area where he spots John Oakhill and someone she recognize as his son Cyrus Oakhill."Hey Emilia, long time no see.". I immediately entered her hole and started increasing my pace. We were having sex after two weeks. Sheetal started moaning loudly. I got scared if my mom heard her voice.The next moment I see is my mom standing in front of us. Sheetal forgot to lock the door. I got ashamed and started removing my penis from Sheetal. My mom said have sex with Sheetal and than talk to me. She made us have sex for 5 minutes and we later dressed up and went to the drawing room. My mom got very angry at Sheetal and. I took him in my arms and left him till his room opened his shoes and put the blanket on switched off the lights and came back. While coming back I could make out that sharan and Sheena both are have slept too.Now I was all alone with Sasha and honestly very horny. I came down and started dancing with her again she had some stamina she was dancing alone all the while she too was high as I came down she hugged me again this time we hugged for long she didn’t leave me neither did I leave her she.