£500??? I hope you mean rupees, not pound sterling. You: £500 Sterling. BigMike80: £450 You: 500 per hour.BigMike80: Deal. God. You drive a hard ba...gain. Can tell you're Asian. You: I'll be worth it. Disha already had her first client... but immediately felt out of her depth.~Disha found Dan in the darkened living room where he sat slumped on the couch, watching the news while nursing a beer in his right hand. “Dan…” She could barely breathe for her papillations. “Dan…”“Whoa, whoa. Take a. Josh then said since I like looking at it maybe I should touch it. I was speechless. But Josh got up and sat next to me. I was staring at his dick the whole time. After he sat next to me, he took my hand and put it on his cock. I was so turned on, nervous, and a bit scared. I hesitantly rubbed a finger up his smooth shaft then two fingers up and down. He moaned a little as I put my hole hand on his cock and started to jerk it up and down. He told me how good my hand felt. . "Oh, God, Yes Sir, Yes, Whatever you say Sir, I want to be your Bitchand am willing to do whatever it takes Sir, Whatever you need me to do Sir,just fuck me, just fuck me." I am practically screaming now. Holding on to my hips, pulling me back to meet his fierce, powerfuldeep-dicking thrusts. He was able to gain a great deal of momentum andforce to his already vigorous fuck cadence. His dick was going too far intome and knew that he was rearranging my insides so that I would forever behis. I moved my hands from the fireman’s penis onto his and began sucking at my own pace, circling his entire length with my tongue. My eyes moved away from his and to what was now my dinner, my prize for getting caught, this hard, throbbing, discoloured, undead cock. I closed my eyes, thinking of my first lover as I gave him head. I pulled my mouth off of the cock, my top lip resting on the head as I licked underneath. My head gradually got lower as my tongue advanced down his length. My tongue.