Tom didn?t knowit could be like this. Allison kept massaging and Tom kept feelingclimax after climax.Finally, Allison had had enough. She pushed Tom...off her and went intothe bathroom to get away and think. She thought something was wrongwith her body. Had she become fridged? She started to cry. Tom in theother room was still revved up. He had had the best love-making sessionof his life and he didn?t think he had done very much. After all, hedidn?t even touch her pussy let alone. “Fuck! I knew you were a little whore. You love my dick, don’t you?”Jana shook her head while she enjoyed his cock. She would give him the best blow job. She had sucked many cocks and became good at it. All the men she had been with complimented her cock-sucking skills.Jana continued to work on his cock. She took it as far down as she could stomach. The man began to thrust his hips while he thrusted his cock into her mouth. She made the usual sucking noises. He felt like he was going. We are forced to endure the speaches peppered with stale jokes,lousy pot-luck food and even lamer gag gifts. We are trapped like livestock,in an overcrowded,overly warm Staff room filled with virtual strangers and the reek of clashing perfumes,colonges and bad breath!It's Public humiliation at it's finest! Is it not?! But,there is One good thing that comes along with putting up with all of that shit. Where I work,My Office Manager gives you the next day off! WooHoo! It may not be paid,but at. I paid him to take our pics and share them right away.I’m clean shaved with sharp features, tall, and good looking. That day I was wearing a deep purple kurta with our traditional white dhoti. The cameraman had set up a background and flashes for taking guest photos. There he made us take different couples poses and took our pictures, then sent them to us.I showed them to Rashmi and she pointed at me naughtily, “I’m looking for a cute guy like him.” Rashmi’s dad saw us in the reception hall and.