All this time I am thinking, she is doing the eye dance with me. I know I am going to fuck her. I just needed to figure out how to do it. Then it hap...ened. She got up and started walking toward me, still doing the eye dance. She had her arms crossed, which accented her big breasts. She dropped her head just as she passed me and I realized she was headed for the restroom. I took that as a signal. A silent signal. I was sure I was reading it right. I did not want to be telling the story later. I can see something is wrong. But it's been a long time, at least for me, and I need to take your cock and I kind of need it now."I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It really was one of the more magnificent dicks I'd ever had before. He was about seven inches, but his thickness and the shape of his head were so goddamn perfect. His balls were huge, and one hung just lower than the other, always begging to be taken into my hand, my mouth...whatever was closest. He was uncut, too,. He smiled at me, said, ?please Janet, please do it.?My heart melted a little but I couldn?t let him know so I just straddled him, lowered myself onto his cock and rummaged away, ?round and ?round, up and down, up and down, squeezed my muscles, scratched his chest. Without warning he came and came and came some more.?Oh crap Jay, I haven?t even begun to satisfy myself and you?re done already! Damn!??Oh well, you stay there -- he had no choice -- while I try something else.? I got off of him, dug. The labor named Zahid was a tall athletic build muscular young man of 25. A very small scale operation; around the so called factory there was nothing within a radius of 500 meters. It was more like a standalone shed.This incident took place when I was 25 years old and Ali was 23. I was visiting Rawalpindi for some shopping and decided to visit Ali at his factory. It was understood that we will be engaging in a hardcore episode in the factory. What I didn’t know was that Ali had a real nice.