“Yes, for sure I’d be willing to try that. However, I don’t know about 69ing. It would seem to me that you or me wouldn’t get the full benefit...of being sucked off if we were also sucking. How about we start with 69ing and then I’ll crawl between your legs and get you off. Then you can return the favor. How does that sound?”“Ok, that sounds fair.”So I turn around and we lay on our sides, facing each other in a 69 position. I latch onto his dick and jerk it a couple of strokes. Then I stick out. I smiled and then she said *jaan chalo khade ho and chalo.. kitchen me bohut kaam hai* and I without saying anything went after her. But this time things were different as she was in a dominating mood. She sat beside the sink on the kitchen slab and I was washing the utensils all by myself. She then asked me to make her a maggi and started eating it. She then used to lick her fingers and then used to feed me with those fingers only. When I was done cleaning the utensils she asked me to lick the. A few moments later and Marcella cried out in ecstasy. She sat on my lap for a moment, then pulled off and headed to the kitchen for water. I tried to catch my breath when Betty beckoned me to her side of the sack.She was laying on her back, legs spread watching porn. It was a young guy fucking an older woman, it must have been the end of the scene, because after a second of hard fucking, he pulled out and came all over her face. “Come here.” Betty said pulling me down. I instinctively found my. I got up around 9am. I checked my self in the mirror as I got out of the shower. I put on some tight white boxer briefs. A white short sleeve t-shirt, and a pair of tan cargo shorts. I through on some low cut white tennis shoes, no socks. I then walked out the door. I grabbed my bike at the end of the stairs. I bounced the tires down to the 1st floor. I then biked to Lacey boss apartment. It took me about thirty minutes to get there. I locked my bike outside on a pole. I then walked into the.