I could see her ass turning red, she growled like a bear, then loudly with each thrust said, “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…” “I think I’m nearly th...re,” I grunted at Jean. I was now pumping quite furiously, frantic. I couldn’t keep this up for long. After a while, I slowed down, grab each of Jean’s ass cheeks, squeezed them in time with my thrusts, Jean, lifted her head, “Bastard cock, fucking cock, I’m cummmming,” Jean shouted at the top of her voice. I heard Ron, shout up, “Go Bob, go get her.” Jean,. The office building looked even morecold and impersonal at night. I remembered holding you as you cried,taking almost half an hour to get the words out, telling me how theycouldn't carry anyone as sick as you, how it was in everyone's bestinterests that they let you go.The bottle came from a rubbish bin and the petrol I siphoned from aparked car: I was careful to chose one that looked expensive. I usedone of your tampons as a wick. I think you would have liked that. Ilit the wick and. ”He continued, “Firstly shave your fuddi and gaand by afternoon, keep your sister busy. I will tell you when I will come again.” He then applied mehendi on my feet as I sat there naked because of his order. He went after getting a blowjob from me again.I again had his semen on my boobs which he sprayed after the blowjob. I was now like Hari’s cheap whore who could be fucked anytime by him. I then got dressed up as I again received his message of shaving my private parts. I hesitatingly shaved. I knew I had to have more. Touching his cock felt natural and wonderful and feeling it swell in my hands was incredible exciting. I wanted more and leaned in. I licked up his shaft and across the head of his uncut dick. The taste was different, although I had no idea what to expect. My first taste only made me want more and soon I had his erect cock in my mouth. Again, it all seemed so natural.I began to let myself enjoy the experience, to enjoy pleasuring him. I began to revel in the feeling.