It had paid off in my opinion. My boss had made me a promise of yet another promotion with a pay raise of course if I worked through the Christmas hol...iday to get his latest request accomplished.I had a very nice house, a brand new car, and everything that I had ever wanted…except a girlfriend…and I didn’t have time for one of those.When everyone else left work early on Christmas Eve I stayed behind. About nine o’clock that night I finally decided to go home. I needed to get a good night rest. There was a memory of learning Becky lost her cherry, more sex with her friends, finding out Sam lost her cherry, more sex. More sex. She was having a lot of sex in Vegas since she arrived. She even had fun on the plane ride there. I scrolled down the list, seeing all her memories. There were so many of them, dozens and dozens per day.I groaned as Anael’s pussy engulfed my cock. I savored the feel of the angel’s tight cunt sliding down my shaft. Her silky flesh stimulated me. Pleasure burned. He would yank my head back and ask me if I wanted his cock. I had to beg for it. He would hammer the back of my throat and yank me off and slap me with it. I have never been able to shake my gag reflex and a nine-inch cock was doing me no favors in that respect. He loved to make me gag hard and slobber all over myself. He pulled my hair roughly and asked me if I had a condom. I barely gave it to him and he was already had me face down on the bed and balls-deep in my ass hammering me hard. It. I want my sister with her legs open. Come on Didi! She did as she was told and lay on the sofa. Jagan grasped her legs apart as far as possible, lifting her knees to her breasts.Now, she was spread totally nude before him. She felt so weak and helpless before him – the way her husband could never make her feel. Her sloppy cunt was totally exposed to his gaze for the first time. Jagan got on his knees between her wide-spread thighs and started rubbing his cock between her sopping pussy.