Since a very long time we wanted to start a small business together. We wanted to set up a small boutique as Simran was a fashion designer.After month... of contemplation we decided to set up a store. Simran wanted to design a couple of dresses for me and herself as a beginning. She took my measurements and asked her son, Abhay to note them. While giving out my measurements I noticed that her son was looking at me in weird manner. I tried to ignore them as I didn’t want to make any scene. I was. Good. She was wet. The bitch wanted to be raped. Well, he’d oblige her. He took out his prick and entered her easily.“Let’s see what you look like,” said Norm and reached for the woman’s sunglasses.“Please don’t. N-not that,” she begged. “I’ve injured my eyes and I’m afraid it’s not at all attractive.” Norm hesitated. If the bitch’s eyes really did look gross he’d probably lose his erection. The man decided it wasn’t worth taking a chance. He’d fuck her without further ceremony. He. He moaned loudly. Moving my hand on his shaft, and my mouth on his cock, I began to give my husband his first blowjob (at least by me).u*********sly, his hands moved to my head, and started guiding my action. He moaned and shifted. He moaned again. After only a couple of minutes, I heard him groan, “Oh! Fuck! Oh, Erica…yes!” and with that declaration, his body shook and he came in my mouth! It was all so quick, and if I hadn’t been experienced with cock sucking, thanks to Brian, I don’t know. He folded his hands behind his head."Now you, sweety," Joey directed her. "You get on your hands and knees and give him a little head."Both of the men chuckled; Shorty in his deep bass, and Joey with a high-pitched, maddening laugh.Feeling totally degraded, Betty stared at them. There was nothing she could do. Joey's obvious enjoyment of the situation caused her to hate him almost more than she did the big spade, though she didn't let herself show any emotion.Hauling herself to her knees, her.