. uh ... uh ... ooooooooh shit!" And I swear I felt his hot load fill my cunt.I was a rag doll; I was used up -- I lay on top of him, his arms hugging...me tightly, my pussy pulsing of its own accord, squeezing his cock inside me."Thank you." I whispered."No, no ... I should be thanking you ... geeeez, do you do this for all of your clients?" He said with a chuckle."No ... not all of them." I answered, quite seriously."Oh ... I see ..."After awhile, I rolled off Carl and noticed the condom had. I said playfullyOk, let’s do itWe started eating voraciously. Both of us were sucking the mangoes without peeling them off. We projected our apes like attitude towards food too. We ate like we never had mangoes in our life. Juices were dripping down our body but we were least bothered about that. Finally all the mangoes were over and Anil claimed to be the winner but I vehemently opposed that and contended that I had more mangoes. We had some exchange of words after which Anil gave in and said. In a dark corner I see a tiny table with a guy sitting with his back to the wall casually drinking a beer. We lock eyes for a brief second, I smile coyly and look away. I turn my attention to my phone and when I look up the guy from the corner is standing beside me with a new drink for me in hand. He doesn't smile or say anything to me. We just toast and pay attention to whatever sports game happens to be on the TV. I turn back and he is gone. I chalk it up to his loss and I pack up to head. That would be tomorrow.8. Best Christmas Present Ever...MOMAfter midnight, long after Mom was asleep, Aunt Cassie snuck into the house, into my bedroom and swallowed my load. She then slept at the foot of the bed, like a good submissive, as we eagerly waited for tomorrow morning.I was woken up the same way I went to sleep, a blow job from my sub Aunt Cassie. I deposited a load in her mouth and she whispered, "Merry Christmas, Master." Merry Christmas, slut," I replied."When do I get my big.