Fir mene uska top or pant utar diya. Me to dekh k hiaran reh gaya. Kya figure tha 26-24-28.mene usko bad pe leta diya or uske boobs pe honey dal ke ch...osne laga. Wo to ohnnnnn mhnn karne lag gayi. Tab tak wo ek bar jhad chuki thi. Sach boly to mera v likage ho chuka tha. Fir uska belly pe sarb dal k pine laga. Tb tak wo puri jos me aa chuki thi. Jaise hi maine apna paint khola wo saram se apna muh dhak li. Mene ek banana flavor ka condom lagaya or uske muh me pura dal diya wo thodi der bad puri. Okay, baby?”I think calling her ‘baby’ had her wondering, but she gradually stopped crying. I had been gently rubbing her arms, and it helped calm her.“Very good! See how easy it is to get along when you want to? Now, baby, what’s your name?”She was getting a little confidence back, and I got a glimpse of her temper. “Stop calling me baby! My name is Gary, and I’d like to leave now.”I grinned. “Your name can’t be Gary, baby. That’s a man’s name, and you are definitely not a man. You’re more of. ”“I really have fun because we really love each other...”“I can’t help it, Haley ... Yes, I AM curious.” Then it really got strange.“I got pictures of him.”“Nooooo...”“Yeahhhh. Playin’ around. Cellphone takes pictures. We were bein’ silly...”“Show me.”She dug through the pile of clothes, pulled out her iPhone, showed me the first one.A dick. A hard dick. I took the phone from her, expanded the picture, looking at the detail, the ridges, that purple cap on the end. Next one had his dick and his. My vision blurs as another wave of arousal engulfs me. I can feel my bottom slipping around on the seat from the puddle of juices that have leaked from my pussy. My legs are sticky and the air around me thick with the sweet scent of my arousal. I whimper softly as I realise I am not going to get any more work done tonight. Instead I succumb to the needs of my body and close my eyes, savouring the sweet feel of the buzzing between my legs. My breathing is heavier now and my body is.