“Dean never makes me cum like you made me cum” she said, her face blushing. “I am sure he tries hard” I said, unsure what to say. “His cock ...s so small too” she added “I wish he was big like you. I love a big cock”. “Why did you marry him then” I thought but didn’t say. She was fondling my balls and stroking my cock. Obviously she wanted round 2. “I want your tongue again Rex honey” she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. “Are you sure” I replied “what will Dean say”. But her fondling. The following day was an early rise, well 10 am on a Saturday was early for us...lol and off to the shops. With a black sheer bra, small thong, and a cheap pair of stiletto shoes purchased we headed off to the club. Just before noon we entered the adult establishment where Christy introduced me to the boss and explained how I would love to join the team and was not the least bit shy, and I fully understood what events went on there.As I was only 19 but looked younger I had to produce my Id. Her mouth was covered with my Pre-cum and her saliva. If anyone wud have looked at her she was looking like a thirsty bitch with hair all messed up. She wiped her mouth and had water.I: babe we are in class, thank god I didn’t cum warna sabko pata Chal Jaata.A: relax baby I had it all coveredI: God you are so horny (I knew what she meant but just not showing ;))A: it’s your birthday just enjoy okShe made a blunder. Jaldi mein she forgot to button up her shirt properly. Her top Button was open. "You're off this job, you're off this crew, you're outta work. You hear me?!"George's eyes went wide with anger. "What the fuck you talking about?" he demanded."I wrote you up," the little shit grinned. "Not just for that shit you pulled yesterday, neither. I've been writing you up for weeks, every time you've been late or left early or did a piss-poor job. Assaulting me was the final straw—even your fucking union won't stand behind that. You're out."George rubbed his jaw. He was seeing red but.