..?" Out of breath I stammered my answer, "I want to be your cuntforever... to never not feel... this... to never not feel your thick pricksplitting m... open..." He was really humping me so I encouraged him, tryingto become what I thought he wanted. I squeaked like a bitch as he poundedme, I began begging for what I knew had to come soon. I felt our sweatmingling as our fever grew. We were rutting like animals. I could hearmyself blabbering, and his grunts for answers. I thought I heard. I took a second to glance at the appointment schedule and to my delightrealized that my next appointment showed "Trim - Jack B." It lookedlike that boy was going to be my next customer. I started to wonder whatthe backstory was that lead to Ms. Brown bringing her boy here.I kept an eye on them while I worked. I noticed that the boy had actuallypicked up one of the hairstyle magazines and they were now looking at ittogether. I guessed that the boy was about 9 or 10 years old, but hisfrail. Karan ne apne muh se apni ungliyo pe thook lagayi aur peeche se Divya ki chut mein laga di. Fir woh apna lund Divya ki chut par ragadne lag gaya. Fir Divya boli-Divya: Aah, daal do ab aur naa tadpao.Fir Karan ne lund uski chut par set kiya aur andar daalne laga. Karan ke bade lund ke saamne Divya ki moti gaand bhi kam lag rahi thi. Fir usne apna lund dheere-dheere Divya ki chut ke andar karna shuru kiya aur Divya siskiya lene lagi.Jaise-jaise lund andar jaa raha tha Divya cheekhne lag padi. Fir. “I bet you’re keen to see your wife suck another man’s cock too, aren’t you?”Again that strange, masochistic, disembodied voice, “Yes.”Pet looks very nervous now. “What do you think about that, Pet?”Her lip trembles. “I don’t know.”“No? Well, time will tell.”I wait, in case she decides to say something, but she doesn’t.“I’m sorry, Pet,” I say. “I’m being very rude. I haven’t told you how stunning you look.”This seems to perk her up a little. “Thank you.”“Stand up!”She rises, her head and.