I have no idea how much time passed as Jamal fucked me but suddenly I felt empty as he pulled out. I then felt what seemed like a gallon of cum hittin... my back and ass. I lay there panting.The three men's cocks were still out and almost at full mast as they threw my clothes onto the table. Tyrone said he would consider fucking my tits in payment.Breathing hard, covered in cum and sweat, I began to relax. I had come hard several times and my car was going to be fixed.Suddenly I heard a stern. He wiped his finger on the back of her shirt leaving a stained streak. Now I was sure. Once again, he reached down and flipped the pages of the magazine. This time, however, his attention was held by one shot in particular. I knew this since it took him a minute to start up again.He got up and unbuckled his belt separating the two nylon straps. The sound of his undressing made Dorthea look over her shoulder in panic. "Paul, what are you doing? Tell me?" He slapped her hard on the rump."Look. A lifetime of jerking off was contained in the aroma of that sexy saree for Deen. If only Manya knew of her son’s fetish and if only she knew what he had seen that day. She didn’t realize that her adultery had won her an immediate sympathizer and he was not one of the two men who fucked her senseless that day. Walking right behind her sex fatigued form Deen kept caressing his cock until she entered the kitchen and he made his way to the living room couch to greet his Uncle Dan. As he chatted. I was shaking I was so excited. She took me over to a vanity table, had me sit and she began to apply makeup on my face. When she was done she told me to look into the mirror. I could not believe what looked back at me.She took me into the living room, got a camera and started taking pictures. These will look so sweet on your web page. She laughed an evil laugh and kept taking pictures. Then she said, “Let’s see how you look in some of your other clothes.” She unlocked the zipper on my dress.