De dunga i said okk mujhe fir laga waise hi majak kar rahe hai bhala aise kisi anjan koi call thodi karta hai fir lunch time me ek call aya aur uss pa... ek aurat ki awaj thi wo boli ajay ne tumhara no. diya hai main bola bataye toh wo boli batao kab miloge main ghabra gaya main ajay bhiya ke cabin gaya wo waha meeting me the maine usse kaha ki kal callKarna agle din fir uska call ayaa maine usse kaha ajay bhiyaa nai aaye office wo boli tum mil lo maine kaha acha aadhe ghante baad call karo meri. ” Then he pulled up my t-shirt and started to suck my nipple and pinch the other one. He sucked pinched and squeezed for so long, I got so horny. Then he removed my shorts and my panty. He saw my wet pussy.He said, “See you are enjoying this slut,” and he slapped my boobs. Then he took out his dick and then he started fingering me. I was moaning. He pinched my nipples and pulled me down onto my knees and told to suck his dick. I took his dick in my mouth and started licking it and sucking it.He. I swallowed as fast as I could and kept eating as more juices continued flowing. If I remember correctly, and she hadn't changed, I knew I could get her to do that again in short order. In the days together, she could sometimes ejaculate eight or ten times during a fuck. After the first squirt, which was usually salty, the rest were just like water, with a slight metallic taste. Not distasteful, but certainly not delicious like cum and definitely not the same feeling as that of a recoiling cock. 'You ain't seen nothing yet. Sissy, why don't you show my bull what a faggot you are by cleaning his big, black cock?' Sissy's eyes dropped to his flaccid cock. It hung heavy between his legs, slick and shiny from her cunt juices, with a spot of cum leaking from the tip. Sissy wanted it bad. So bad - and Mistress knew. She hefted it and sissy shuffled over, eager to be humiliated, but more importantly, eager to show his Mistress that he would do anything for her. Sissy's mouth formed an O-shape.