Esha: Aaram se kariye pehali bar hai ye mera.Maine apni 1 ungli aur andar tak dali woh aur jor se chilane lagi. Maine apni ungli aise hi andar bahar l...i uski gaand mein. Aur fir usi ungli ko uske muuh me daal diya. Mera lund abtak tanke khada to ho chuka tha lekin gila nahi tha. Ab chut mein dalna hota to koi bat nahi thi.Lekin gaand mein dalne ke liye gila hona zaruri tha. Main utha aur Esha se kaha ki mera muuh mein le.Esha: Le to lu lekin muuh ko apne itna choda ki ab itni thuk nahi ki gila. “Hello?” I asked a little out of breath, trying to listen and still ride Anthony’s cock. “Hey hon,” my wife said, “I just got to the hotel and checked in.” I managed to say, “that’s…good, babe.” She continued, “I’m going to jump in the shower. I’m waiting to hear back from one of the guys from craigslist.” I was having a hard time focusing on the conversation and sat up off of Anthony’s cock and knelt on the couch beside him, lengthways with my ass to him. I think he thought I was. “Thanks but you are tough competition,” I smiled and she beamed at the compliment. She was right too; she was exactly like me, just of a Latino decent with dark skin and darker hair. She wore a tight backless dress and sandals that laced around her calves, emphasising their toned beauty. “Admiring my shoes? She likes to watch me unravel them.” She nodded her head in a direction as if referring to the shoe before I could ask. The woman who joined us was beautiful, no doubt about that.. "Yes m-sir," Josh says quickly, automatically. He catches himself before the usual "mistress" comes out. "Master?" Sir," Vikki says. "You are to call him Sir." Josh nods quickly, taking his shirt off, then his shoes -- he tucks his socks into their respective shoes, maybe to buy time -- then his jeans, then his boxer-briefs a bit reluctantly. He's caged and plugged. He kneels back down again."Alright," Vikki says, standing. She's right in front of Josh but he doesn't look up until she snaps the.