I count twenty strikes and feel a red glow forming on my bum cheeks. He stands back and I thank him, apologising for my groaning. He doesn't say anyth...ng but just walks off. Over my time with them I have learnt that silence is far worse than being shouted at. Master heads off into another room while I continue to clean up and start preparing things for dinner. It's not for a few hours but in this job it's good to be ready in case I am needed. After a little while he calls out for a drink and so. He rippled in the most delicious ways. His arms, full and sculpted. His shoulders were broad, his abs were exposed, his body glistened and the giant cock print that was left pressed against his dress pants. Cypher found her hand between her legs that were opened wide and fingering herself. She thirsted off of the man she’s been fucking for a fairly long time. Meanwhile, Axel turned on Pony, letting it blast from the phone speaker. Axel thrust his hips forward as his arms grazed down his body. I can’t wait anymore. I want your dick.Me- you want to suck it. You can do it here, there’s no problem.Sarala- no, I want to fuck it. I want to fuck you.Hearing this I got more excited so we got into a cab and went to her place. It was in Marathalli and her flat is in 15th floor so you can imagine the silent and beautiful view you get at that height. As soon as we got inside her apartment I hugged her from behind and squeezed her boobs. She pushed her ass into my already hard dick. I touched. She studied in the same software training institute I studied in. She was a new admission to our batch of students. I am the batch representative so far as the institute management is concerned. My name is satya . I am 23, average looking guy, jet black hair, black eyes and a pair of specs to give me a studious look. I was nick named as Mr. Know-It-All when it came to group discussions, seminars and arguments during classes.Her name is Suman. She is 20, has a nice figure, 34C cups, dark long.