"Strip off and do it," she ordered.I obeyed, half scared, half excited at her dominance.The last thing to go were my boxer's and strangely I was embar...assed to let Joan see my cock. All the bravado of those wanks was gone, times when I had called out "Yeah do you want to suck this Joan?" as part of my fantasises had gone completely. What's more I wasn't even hard and perhaps had that fear she would see my cock and think it was puny.She had a thin smile on her lips as she stared at my flacid. That is the reason why i developed a lot of eeling for her but the thought of fucking her was always first. I was always thought of fucking her. I used to masturbate thinking of her. Even she knew that i like her body. So sometimes she would give me a chance to view her private parts. As we have only two rooms and only one room has AC we used to all sleeo in one room. In night she used to change in front of me to give me a much detailed look of her body. This all used to drive me crazy. One day. With this she collected 15 ml of her juices.After this she straight away came to me and forcibly poured it in my mouth and laughing hugely. I felt a salty taste and swallowed some. There are some traces of juices on my lips and cheeks and Subha only came to me and licked it. Next is Geetha and her task was to lick my dick till I ejaculate. With a word go she literally jumped on me making me lied on my back and started licking vigorously. She is deep throating my dick and putting my balls on her. Not the entire building was on fire, of course, and that was the reason that I didn’t just let them all burn to death. I wanted to cut them down before they perished from the flames that continued to spread. It was more merciful and yet more satisfying that way. No fire would get the satisfaction of killing all of these enemies ... at least some of them would die at my hand. I would take their heads and mount them somewhere in warning to those who would defy me. As I said before, it worked for.