"I've got something I want to show you."I found Tyrone sitting behind the big desk, watching the fuck video he had made in my office."What did you wan...t to show me?" I asked."Come around to this side of the desk," he instructed.Tyrone had his pants unzipped and he was jerking his long shaft as he watched the video."Strip down, Mr. Franklin, my little bitch," he ordered. "And get down under the desk. I want you to blow me while I do my job."I started to protest. I had a big presentation to finish. An explosive burst on the mirror indicative of where his cock had erupted.Jesse put his back to the mirrored wardrobe. He looked deliriously down upon his rapidly deflating boner. He massaged its ebbing virility as he licked his lips and wiped his brow of the sweat. The room was filled with a stale musky smell and a scent of spent spunk and sweat. Lifting his hand up from his cock he held it aloft to watch the cum trickles and glob over his fingers. He brought his fingers to his mouth and. I liked all the sexy, Indian asses and boobs I saw on the site. It didn’t take me much time to pay for some credits via UPI after creating an account.Then, I scrolled through their long list of hot, horny desi Indian girls and bhabhis, looking for my perfect girl. I finally found her, Dimple!Dimple was hot as fuck and her body was sexy like the chick from the bus. I messaged her and we talked for a while. I told her about my dream, and she was interested in helping me make my dreams come true,. .well...I wanted tosay...Thank you Mistress for my training today. I realize how wrongwhat I did in Miss Megan's bed last night was, and how self-centered Ihad become. I don't know how to say this but...I..." My words werehalting and barely above a whisper.Lifting my chin and looking into my eyes Linda gave me a reassuringsmile. "It's okay dear, what are you trying to say. Just come out withit. I promise I will not be upset with you."In a rush the words came out, I wanted to say them.