She started by climbing on top of me, and rubbing her tits across my mouth. Barbara did have colored circles ... aureola (sp?) about quarter size, aro...nd her nipples. I didn't miss the opportunity to show my appreciation for all she had done that day – as well as Monday. I cupped each tit, squeezed and kissed it all over, before I focused on licking her nipples. It was hard to keep the contact I wanted, because she wouldn't stop moving. Me complain?? NO FUCKING WAY. She made it easy for me to. Woh kaafi moan kare jaa raha tha .Phir main unka khade lund par baith kar kudna laga .Ab muje unse chudna me maja aana lagi thi.Hum dono zor zor se moan kar raha tha.Tabhi unhe koi call aaya par main kudte raha , unka koi vikram friend ka phone tha toh unhone phone speaker pe rakh diya toh vikram ko meri moan sunayi di phone toh woh bole apna naya boyfriend ko chod raha ho muje bulaya bhi nahi toh rishesh has pada vikram bola kal main bhi aunga sath me gand marega toh main yeh sunkar khush. ...suck a cock''''i know i know , its alright of you dont want to , I just wanted to ask''he was rubbing his pants bulge clearly hard thinking of getting inside my mouth''look at it, maybe you will like it...''he stood up and sit back down in his boxer his bbc making a huge tenti gulped watching him, he took his wallet and there i was a thousand box''come here , you try and stop if you dont like it, just a blowjob and you can forget about the rent problem''he took his boxer offgod i never saw. The problem was there had been waiting for someone to say no, they wanted to make an example of someone. They didn't just rough me up, they stripped me naked, lashed me and then hung me outside my shop. Not enough to kill me mind you, they kept healing me as people watched as I hung naked, bloodied, and humiliated. They made me watch as they took everything from me, and then as dusk fell then burned my shop and home down destroying everything. No one came to save me, no one even dared to cut me.