Usha mam got irritated and took the book from my hand and shouted what are you doing here??? I said reading. She caught and planted kisses on lips and... told, common da, take me, don’t spare me today. I said, I was just kidding darlee, don’ t worry I won’t let you down today. I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I removed all the dress and wore only towel. I opened the shower and was having nice bath.Suddenly usha mam knocked the door. I opened the door. Can I apply soap to your body??. I would have loved to have tasted his load. But he wanted my ass, so he had me stop and turned me over. So here I am, face down in the pillow, knees on the bed and my ass in the air. He lubed the shit out of my asshole and his cock and he was working into me slow and easy. It was taking a while, he'd been working at it for a good 5 minutes so far. He was still hard though. Viagra helped him and the whiskey helped me. I was as relaxed as I could be, I wanted that cock inside me. He pressed. Was this honestly the same Jason who was still a "blushing virgin"?He continued, instructing me what he wanted me to do to myself as he sat on the other end, listening. I was so wet and so turned on that I had a hard time not cumming right then and there. I just managed to hold it off, biting my lower lip.Somehow, he just knew what he was doing to me. "Do you really want to cum now?" he asked. I whispered a broken "please" into the mouthpiece of the phone."Beg me for it. Beg me to let you. Mandy leaned forward, taking over the job, doing a good job of erotically lowering his zipper, and rubbing her hand over his crotch. I could see his bulge forming against his shorts. Mandy was going to reach in through his zipper, but Rich put her hands on his belt. Mandy pulled it loose, moving her face close to his manhood. Mandy's hands slid his pants down to the floor, and we could see a huge bulge in his jockey shorts. Slowly Mandy pulled them down, and when his dick sprang free, I could.