Tom liked how her lips always was painted red, and even if she always wore hijab and no tight clothes, he could tell that she had big boobs and nice a...s. Aiza was not allowed to stay at a boys apartment, so they decided to work over MSN. They tried to exchange ideas and work together, but it was not very easy when they could only communicate over MSN chat. The big problem was how they were going to present the work oraly together. Tom asked her how they could do it when they were not even in. "Fresh meat," grunted one."Indeed another willing wimp," quipped Mistress Jenny.Without preamble they led me to my room. It tuned out to be a rubberpadded cell, the only furniture being a few rubber covered pillows.Inside I was ordered to kneel.I sat obediently between the two Mistressesnervous and excited at the same time. I knew my conditioning wasproviding the excitement but could not help think that perhaps deep downI wanted this. I did not have to wait too long for the surprise guestthey. ’ ‘He might never come again.’ ‘I don’t know if I want him to come again.’ A pause. ‘Are you happy?’ A long pause. ‘Yes. I have others. Friends. Family. Someone new.’ she smiles. ‘I’m happy.’ ‘But sad too.’ ‘Yes, sad too.’ ‘So why are you here?’ She thinks. Her legs relax, slowly moving away from her curled position. ‘I didn’t know I was happy. Sometimes I’m not happy.’ ‘Do you want to be real?’ Thinks again. Choosing. Choosing is real. Life is real. Pain is real. Love is real. Her. Sheheld my head as I sucked, stroking my hair. Finallyshe erupted and cum shot into my mouth, shot aftershot, until finally it dribbled to an end. I swallowedit and sucked her dick clean.After I got back in the seat next to her she began toplay with my crotch. I undid my belt and zipper andslipped my jeans down. She pulled my dick and ballsout of my shorts and played with them, then slid downso she could return the favor. I felt her mouth takemy dick in and she sucked it gently. I was so horny.