.In my mind I am begging you to suck it..............however you simply flick your tongue out and taste my pre-cum..............sitting back up and ho...ding my cock firmly in your hand............taking a firm grip.You ask me what i am waiting for and to begin playing.As I play you begin to stroke my cock and move your head close to my ear........I can feel you breathing on my ear and you tell me to concentrate...........as you grip my cock harder and pump the hard shaft up and down.You tell me. It was hard going for me, all I could concentrate on was Sally and Ndabi fucking her good and hard. I brought some drinks in and we discussed the deal. Mr Ndabi said that he would go away and think about it and it might help if he hod a woman with him. By then I had changed my mind about Sally doing the honours and offered to call up the agency, but he stopped me saying, "How about your secretary would she like to spend the evening with us?" I explained that she was married, but he insisted,. I eventually went to bed.Day 22I got up the next morning about 8:00AM and found out what a problem shaving would be in the chair. I wound up using the electric shaver instead. I wasn't very satisfied with the results. Since I had slept in my underwear, I had to get dressed by myself, which was another real chore.I went looking for breakfast. Opening the refrigerator was a big mistake. The fridge was a disaster area. Things were either green, moldy, or rotten. I got the trash can and started. She paused long enough to say, "Come on my boobs." She picked up the pace and seemed to suck the semen from his balls on each stroke. Her lustrous black hair covered her face and his cock. She pulled off as the pulsing began. Stream after stream erupted as she aimed it at her nipples. One errant shot hit Layla's cheek. She flinched and giggled. The creamy gel stuck to her beautiful face, breasts and nipples.Layla smiled and Eric moaned as she hand-milked his cock to empty its load. She finally.