Now, more then ever, I wanted this cock shooting sperm inside my hungry mouth and on my whore face. My brainwashing had been absolute and complete int...o making me a cock sucking whore. A craving for a taste of sperm had now replace any fear or any anxiety I felt at tasting his sperm. I was now filled with an over powering demand for it shooting into my whoreish mouth and flooding out over my face. I looked up to his face for the first time since attacking his cock and while looking him in. Mangaa usne apna no. diya . meine usse ladkiyon ke no. maanga usne kaafi ladkiyon ke no. diye magar koi bhi set nahi hui mein ek high profile married girl doond raha tha . magar ek ladki mili jiski age 30 years thi wo widow thi . high profile choodo wo apna or apne bete ka karcha job karke nikalti thi , ladki achhi thiMeri usse phone pe baat hoti rahi ek din usne mujhse bola use kuch paison ki jaroorat he , meine soocha ki ye to ulta waar pad gaya . magar phir uski mazboori dekh ke mein usse. “Fondle them. Thrust your cock between them just to get a sense of what we will do later, in more detail. Joan and Angus, I hope you two are watching.”Angus stretched out next to Joan, on my bed as well. His arm brushed me, and I shivered pleasantly. He had her top open and was cupping her breasts, smaller but as or more proud than Elizabeth’s. His face pressed to her hair, and then his lips and tongue moved to her ears. Hal, however, distracted me, kissing me up and down, from belly button,. I took another big swig of my drink and felt the tingles running through me as I smiled down on him, “OK sir” I replied with a giggle and dropped them to the floor, my cock sprung out loud and proud in front of his face and I reached out putting my hands on his bare shoulders for support.The old man reached out and ran his hands around my hips to the cheeks of my arse and back again a few times, his touch sent shivers down my spine and I still had these tingles, damn!“Turn around son” he asked.