Woh tino customers sofa pe bethe the aur boss side wale sofa pe, King’s suite mein ek bada sa bed bhi tha. Main pehle thodi ghabrai aur jaise taise ...hadi ho kar side pe hui.African bola, “Yes Indian sexy dance, do Indian sexy dance.” Boss ne fir indian gana lagaya ‘Babuji jara dhire chalo, bijli khadi yaha bijli khadi. Aur bola, “Chal shuru ho ja, teri gaand aur booble hila hila ke dance kar.” Main ek dam udas ho kar jaise taise dance karne lagi.Boss bola, “Are apne booble age pich upar niche. “Well, I see you brought the toys along too,” the woman said as she closed the rear door and stepped back to the driver window. She had seen the three dildoes in the back seat, one of them a twelve inch black hunk of rubber.“Here ya go, ma’am,” I said as I passed a twenty across to the woman, still pounding my meat, and getting quite close to climaxing. Cheryl took the bill and handed it to her out the window.“Seeing you covered in cum, obviously more than one man can shoot, and hubby sitting. " Yes, Master." I shivered violently, rolled over and presented my ass to him. He captured my calves between his legs and then he slid his cock into me in one fast stroke."FUCK ME, MASTER," I wailed. Was it only last night I was a virgin, raped by her drunken father? I really had become a wanton slut.He painfully gripped my hips and slammed into me. Waves of heat engulfed me and my belly went molten. I dropped my head to the bed and dug my fingers into it.I could hear him, "Uh ... Uh ... Uh .... Therewas also another, less palpable sensation. Kevin was nearly sure his lipsfelt and looked slightly bigger than they had before he began.After he finished, he took a good look at his reflection. The foundationbecame a barely visible, beige glaze on his lips. Although it didn't smelllike lipstick, it still had the unmistakable scent of female cosmetic. Kevinwrinkled his nose unhappily and slid his gaze along the collection of lipliners. 'Now, which one?'He found two in various shades of pink.