.. still erect for her.“You be on top,” he said.“I don’t know how,” she replied.“I’ll teach you,” he said, pulling her up and over him...He taught her how to sit on him, straight up, with her abdominal muscles doing the work of moving her hips, which moved him inside her, which massaged her, the way she loved so much. He taught her how to lean forward, and let her thighs do the work, moving her clit back and forth against the base of his penis, and how to move ... just so ... to stay on the knife. My first story was named by “Office Colleague” And I got very good response from the readers. So as per my promise I am going to share my second story with her about the trip of Murry. A little introduction again, I am Naeem from Sialkot – Pakistan and we both work in a company. So without wasting more time lets go to story now. After our first charming trip of Lahore, we decided to go to Murry after one week. It was very cold, but we have finalized the trip. I got two tickets one day before of. “I’ve found a whore with a worse foot fetish than mine,” the Judge mused. “I’ll have to ask for you specifically next time.”Paying special attention to the bow-cam, Maya turned away, adjusting the corset and quickly dressing as the Judge relaxed with his champagne.“What’s the hurry?” he wondered. “Stick around for a while…”“I can’t. I-I have to…”“Have to what?” She felt the anger in his breath as it brushed against her neck. “Go suck some politician’s limp cock, you filthy whore?”“Y-Yes,” she. Her husband's condition was showing on her face, she hadn't had a good fuck for quite some time."No, she's my best friend's mother...I've known her since I was a k**!" he said shaking his head. "So tell me about you Trevor, you certainly look different from that boy who left this town two years ago." "I've been through some stuff as of late and figured it was time for a change." As Trevor took a sip of his tea the door opened. "Mom I'm home, who's car is that?" Trevor watched as Sara entered,.