There was no respite from Jake as he began to hammer my butt vigorously. My arse was numb and shortly vicious slaps began to reign down on my cheeks.�...��Show some respect,” Jake grunted, “Tighten your fucking pussy,” he growled.As feeling returned to my butt-hole I did my best to clamp my sphincter onto his cock.“Yeah bitch, now I’m feeling your respect. Jesus, Bully,” Jake said, referring to his buddy whose cock was being serviced by Peter, “This is one tight fucking bung-hole.”As I lay on the. Uske hoth chumte hua infact kaatte hue humlog couch pe pohche. Maine use couch pe bitha kar uski heels nikali aur ek jhatke uski salwar bhi.I held her legs and started kissing from toes slowly moving towards her clit covered by panties. I kissed her pussy from above the panties while she moaned with the sensation. I removed her clothes and made her stark naked in front of the dressing table, taking memories of our encounter in my phone. I took some ice from the mini fridge and accompanied tina. The call display showed it to be Erin’s cell phone. I answered “hey baby”. She replied back in a hushed voice, “I’m in the bathroom. Just finished the ink. We’ve been flirting lots and I’m pretty sure something is going to happen again. I’m going to tuck my phone in the side of my bag so you can listen. No promises!” I wished her luck, went to my desk and sat down, turning the phone to the hands free setting so I could hear. I heard the toilet flush, then the water splash in the sink, followed. Jill was always wild and Donna was more reserved. Joe, Donna's husband was also my opposite.What I wouldn't give to see them both naked. I figured that there was no harm in listening. After all, nobody knew I was on the other line. The conversation started out casual. Then it got very interesting. Jill told Donna that I was being an ass. That I would rather work on the truck, than take her to bed.That was a lie.Donna broke in, "At least when he takes you to bed, he makes sure you're satisfied..