” She laughed again. “Your plenty for me hon. besides this one would be way too much for me. Have a look at this.” She scrolled down a bit furth...r and brought up a photo of Mike in just a pair of jocks. “Holy shit! What does he do, smuggle Anacondas from South America?” “Yeah he certainly is a big boy. Too big for me. I think the only way to have sex with him would be to have your organs removed for the evening. You’d need the space.” I was gob smacked. I mean, I’ve seen those websites with. Big.Next day, when I was going to bath, Sandhya comes and ask me whether I need a massage. I readily agreed. I lay down nude on the bed and called her in. She started applying oil on my back; however, this time she removed her sari saying that her clothes got dirty yesterday when she was applying oil. I didn’t really think about it as she usually used to work in her blouse even when my mom was in the home. Mom had asked her to stop it many times but Sandhya never agreed. Her boobs were forcibly. I got three days notice."The real challenge for women's liberation," Erika now announced, "isthe working woman. Unions are the only answer." Well, unions turned outto be a negative answer so far as my waitressing career was concerned.A couple of times she actually talked me into trying to organize aunion, and so there was some fairness to my dismissal. But on fiveother occasions I lost my job simply because I knew Erika, who wasgetting quite a reputation as a trade-union militant. After a. "Making my dick all hard with your cuming? Damn, I wish I could fuck you right now, but right now, I'm gonna give you a nice show. Would you like that?" Uh-huh?"Miss K reached over to pull out the dildo from Tracy's pussy, then coated her hand with the juices. She then grabbed her dick and pull on it from base to tip, playing her fingers around the swollen head. "Do you like what you see? Do you like how hard I am for you? You know I'm close to cuming. Do you wanna see me cum?" Yes."Miss K.