I.E., on their desks, in their backpacks, under their beds while they happen to be looking for other things... The packages were nondescript black box...s, labeled with nothing but the name of their recipients, and inside was a tablet, conveniently in the favorite color of the person opening it. Before it even gets touched, the tablet turns on, and a message is relayed....Two women stand in front of an electronic pedestal, one that is projecting a holographic display into the air between them.. I made an attempt to carry on with my painting but I couldn't concentrate with the taste of Brad's sperm fresh in my mouth. "Maybe we should continue another time?" I finally told Brad."Sure, O.K. Mrs. Greene. And you do not have to pay me for today." Brad agreed.My brief episode with Brad's cock in my mouth only served to inflame my desires. I thought of nothing else. When my husband was fucked me I was imagining it was Brad's cock in me. I knew what I had to do.Brad met me at Dunkin Donuts as. I moved from her ass to her pussy slowly working nearly all of my hand inside her pussy. Yes, I fisted my Mistress as I hoped she would return the favor. Miss wanted more though, so I re-entered her pussy for a couple of minutes then moved back to her waiting ass. As I filled her ass again with my cock, she moaned with pleasure. I spent the next 10 minutes moving from ass, to pussy, to ass, to pussy with every stroke until I finally shot my load again, this time I filled my Mistress' pussy.. She placed her hand on my dick over my boxer and she started caressing it for a while. Namitha aunty got excited by seeing my hardness and she asked about my dick size. So I told her that, “Aunty today all my dick is yours. So you can check it out by yourself.”So she smiled at me. She started pulling out my boxer and released my dick. My huge dick popped out like a king cobra. She quickly held my dick and became glad to feel its size and the hardness of my dick. I saw her looking curiously at.