Phir ian nay scott ko bola ki chal hat mere ko kuttiya ki choot mai lund dena hai, mai soch raha tha ki salo meri mummy ki choot phad do jam kar chuda... karo or phir ian nai maa ki choot mai apna mota lund ghusa diya or maa ki chik nakil gai uuuunnnn maaa mar gai or ian ka pura Lund maa ki chott mai sama gaya or phir usne maa ki chikni or ras say bhari bur ko chod na suru kia oooh yees ses hai main mar gayi ye kya ho raha hai ohffffab aur sehan nahi hota or jor say pel meri choot mai tera lund. " Ted seemed adamant.I handed him my card and said. "Okay! If you're sure, we'll be going now. You have my cell number if you change your mind. Let's go, Carrie."Carrie nearly bounded out the door and to the truck I had rented. Her light weight summer dress fluttered in the breeze as she preceded me down her walk. The loose fitting skirt of her dress flew up several times and gave me glimpses of her legs. Even with the added weight, Carrie still had the nice legs of the track runner she had. 'Master' said i had not been trained to 'worship' a mans cock. I said yes I worshipped cock? All the time Lol. 'Master' replied that I had never been TRAINED though. I said whatever because i had not been helpless during it doesn't mean anything. 'Master' said there was a big difference when some one was helpless. I asked him how? And he told me if he had me for a night or to i'd see the difference. I told him Lol that would NEVER happen. He asked me even for $$$$ dollars? And I asked him if he. Oh boy, was I wrong about that!Jilnar's attention was fixed on my still hardening cock which was now making a huge tent in my pants. I tried to hide it with my clipboard but she stopped me and said, "Oh my, you are a big boy, aren't you?"Not knowing what else to do, I tried to start the interview by asking the first question. I barely started to speak when she interrupted me."You know, my mom always told me that, when meeting a man for the first time, it's polite to always offer to suck his.