Record room main ja kar main usko bataya safai ke liye aur thoda sa uske karib khara ho kar use kaam batane laga aur maine jaan kar hath hilate hua us...e piche haat rakha woh kuch nahi boli aur thora aur piche ho ke meri hath ke sath saat gayi. Maine samajh liya ki yeh bhi kuch chatai hai, aur mein waha se nikal kar wapis office mein aa gaya, phir thori der baad woh wapis meri paas aayi aur kahne lagi saab safai kar di hai ek baar aap dekh lo, mein record room ki taraf chal para aur woh mere. So it was a surprise the cold November evening just before Thanksgiving break when Tim called me.I had just finished my mid-term exams; my roommate had already left on break, so I was hanging out alone, happy to have the grinding studies behind me for at least a full week. When I answered the phone, I had no idea who it was at first. There was a man on the other end who simply said, “So what are you doing?” Confused I asked who it was, and the man’s voice slurred, “I’ve got a nice hard cock. I asked the agent how much. When he told me the price, I laughed and said, “Mate, see that driveway down there?” He agreed that he could. “My folks live there; do you want to have another stab at the price?”His shoulders sagged, “Look it’s been intestate that long the government is ready to give it away to get it off the books. It’s costing them a fortune to maintain the house.”“What’s the current land valuation?”He told me and said that if they split off the house block, they could possibly. Ich ließ mich nach hinten auf dem Tisch fallen. Ich stöhnte und wimmerte, dabei warf ich meinen Kopf hin und her. Er konnte nicht nur gut lecken er wusste auch mich zu ficken. Er fickte mich weiter, den langgezogenen Stößen folgte immer wieder ein Stakkato von kurzen schnellen Stößen, die den Tisch erbeben ließen. Immer wieder stieß er seinen großen Schwanz in meine Fotze. Und dann kam es mir zum wiederholten Mal. Alle Körperteile zuckten, ich warf wieder den Kopf hin und her. Dann bäumte ich.