After two months passed, i noticed that shruti is often coming late at home. When I will ask the reason she will say, “Janu mujhe kuch presentations...tyar karni hai american companies ke clients k liye and agar sab kuch thik rha to , agle mahine se mera promotion ho jayega and salary bhi double” (Darling I have to made presentations for a foreign company and if every went right I will be a promoted next month)So I had to trust her excuses as I know the MNC culture. Things were becoming worse as. Literally holding her by her ears and hair. Thrusting, ramming my cock in and out of her mouth. The rush I’d get hearing her choke and moan at the same time. Whispering just loud enough for her to hear, “Yeah that’s it you love it cock sucker. So fucking hot, take it all slut, yeah love to fuck your pretty face.” She loved to be talked dirty too. How long would I last? Hell, I don’t know sometimes it seemed like half an hour, other times I would blow in under five minutes. And when I did she. I have an athletic body and my strength my dick is almost 7 inches Dad worked in a local manufacturing plant, and mom stayed home. The story is about me and my neighbourhood aunt when I was 18 years old a new family moved into the neighbourhood. The family consists of a man, woman and small boy of two years old. The Mr Mehta, 40 yrs old worked at the local university. Overall, he was an average looking guy, but was not too friendly or talkative. His wife, Shalini, was just the opposite. She was. “That! That right there. ” She points to the seat.“I don’t see anything ma’am.The woman grabs the attendant’s head and forces his nose onto the toilet seat. “My beautiful ass should not come in contact with such an unsanitary seat, now clean it again, this time with your tongue you useless peeboy.”The woman drags the attendant’s head back and forth across the toilet seat as he licks clean the offending spot. “Hurry up” she commands as she pulls his head away and abruptly sits down.With the.