This always turns her on insane and it was no different this time. But she had wicked thoughts in mind. No longer wanting to be just led, she wanted t... take charge.She slid her hand in my panties and before I knew it, grabbed my balls. Startled, I squealed, "Gentle..." but she squeezed them like she was kneading cookie dough. A shot of agony made me howl, but that only seemed to bring a smile to her face"You squeal like a slut !" she said. Oh my god..who was this woman?! It seemed like seeing. I know you would,” Kshitiz said as he emptied his load into her. “I want to see that. I want to see you fuck someone else and I want to watch their cum drip out of your pussy and then I’m going to fuck you.” They both had the most intense climax they had ever had together.Tina was sure it pure fantasy because Kshitiz was jealous of other guys even looking at her. He wouldn’t let her even go to the mailbox in tight cutoffs without a bra. She couldn’t imagine Kshitiz would really want to watch. I walked up to Tonya. "We have a problem." What is it?" The next scene. No offense, but I don't know if I can get it up for you." Don't worry, just follow my lead."She walked over to the director, and I followed her."Excuse me; I don't know if I'm really comfortable with the next scene." You have a problem fucking Jack?" Yes, actually." But aren't you two dating?" Yes, and I want our first time to be intimate, you know, something special that we can share just the two of us."The director rolled. "Wendy, I still love you, when can I see you so we can talk?" Silly, I've been packed for weeks waiting for your call, I will be there to see you the day after tomorrow!" She said - and she was.The next Tuesday evening, Wendy showed up at the newspaper office while we were trying to put what would probably be our final edition to bed. The printer shop across the Towne Centre finally had a terminal breakdown to their photo-engraving machine (also very obsolete), thus we could no longer print.