. . and that is all." ‘And I'll bet your getting pretty excited too . . . aren't you Mr. Johnson as your cock keeps rising in your pants’ . . . sh... thought in her mind. "I was young once too Emelie. . . and with the technology that you guys have today I know it is tempting to send pictures like this . . . but I do not want you to get in trouble or especially Mike. So from now on . . . if you decide to send pictures like this . . . just put them on a flash drive . . . ok?" The girl could not. Her list of clients were scheduled for 30 minute intervals and that seemed like plenty of time to get them off and keep her production quota level up. The morning went very well and she was on her last morning client at 11:30 when she ran into a problem. The silly 18 year old boy could not stop giggling whenever she grabbed hold of his cock or tried to stuff it into her mouth. It was so funny that it was contagious and she joined in as well.It was almost lunch hour and still no cream produced.. Then as the jug clicked and the dribble of thickaromatic liquid ceased, they separated, with, both acknowledged silently,a hint of reluctance. It was nearing lunchtime and neither had giventhought to food and both for similar reasons had not had breakfast. The next ten minutes might have been comical if it weren?t deadly serious.Both trying to alleviate the fears of the other, to make thingscomfortable and pleasant and... normal. They fussed and cut cake and spread spreads and generally. To mene kaha bahbhi aap ye mujpar Sod do for me utha or bal me lagane wali jell lakar ayaor uske gandme or mere hath or lung me laga di fir mene apni unli gand me dali to chali gayi fir do dali ok wo bhi chali gayi me ungli under bahar karne laga kyu ki esa karne se uska hole mote ho jaye for mene apni jibh uski gandke cheme dali or undar bahar karne laga wo madhos hone lagi fir mene tin ujli uski gand me or tin uski chut me dalkar udar bahar karne kala or for mene apne lund ko uski gandke ched.