In a way it was like 10 X 10 =100. I found I could shift my consciousness so that I was no longer a man who's balls slapped her asshole while we were...fucking...it's as if my mind entered the testicles and I was them for a few minutes. Or an erection, sliding in and out from between those lips lined with fur...my mind's eye was looking squarely out of my dick head...near the pee hole...where the cum shoots out of. Stimulating mental images, for me at least. I guess it's true when it's said. ” Pooja mujhe dekhte hue boli.”Mujhe bhi aapse milkar kafi khushi hui.” Maine kaha.”Hum baat aage badhaye uske pehle mai tumhe kuch dikhana chahti hoon.” Wo apna briefcase uthane ke liye thoda niche jhuki to uski skirt thoda aur upar khisak gayi jisse uski jangho ka upri hissa nazar aane laga. Wo wapas ghumkar apna briefcase apni god mai rakh liya. Usne briefcase khol kar usmai ek file nikali aur fir briefcase band kar use apne paieon ke paas rakh diya. Is dauran usne kai bar apne pair par pair. ’ George rocked but rallied quickly, the bitch must have pulled a camera phone while he was blindfolded! ‘Well good for you buddy. I’m sure my lawyers won’t have much trouble picking apart some shaky selfie footage of your bitch sucking me off.’ ‘It’s not shaky footage George, it’s high definition and it wasn’t just a blowjob was it?’ Kristoff still hadn’t turned and the calm tone he was maintaining was starting to unsettle George again. He continued, ‘In fact, it’s a blowjob, some very hot. They were locked together now, and Rose let her body take over. She thrust forward, using the suit connecting them as a surrogate cock to fuck the woman against her shower wall. Every time Rose pushed her hips forward there was a buzzing inside her, egging her to continue. The woman's eyes were rolling back now, all signs of resistance gone, replaced with muffled moans. Rose, feeling this, pulled back from her mouth, and the suit followed, freeing her. “F....fuck.... fuck me harder!”, the woman.