There was a definite tension between us which couldn’t be ignored. Mark spoke first. “Damn it, Shazz,” he said, “do you realise how sexy you l...ook sitting there, wearing that?” I was a little taken a back by Mark’s directness. I could feel the blush in my cheeks. I wasn’t sure what to say. In the end, I replied, rather lamely, “I could go get changed, if you want?” Mark shifted in his own chair, deliberately or otherwise, and I could now see under his short robe. Mark followed my gaze and his. I yell to you, "FASTER ASSHOLE I’M FREEZING! … FASTER!” My mouth salivates as I see your hard cock in front of me and I lower my face to it and stick it all the way in my mouth and down my throat. I hear you grunt loudly and you suck my clit faster. I suck on your cock once and then as I let it slip out of my mouth slowly and you feel every single tooth in my mouth scratch your cock hard as it slowly exits my mouth. I hear you start to yell. “FUCK! NOOOO!” "FUCK YES! KEEP SUCKING I. I got nervous. After some minutes she peeped thru the window and saw what i am doing. I was really inspired by her acts. But i could not make the next move, fear if she tells my mother. Every day she used to come back side of my house and ask for something. One day she came and asked whether any magazines available. I gave her tamil magazines and further asked me for the kind of books which I read. She assumed that i might have sex magazines. I said i dont read books. She left with a naughty. For those of you not familliar with them, this one has a 4" penis that slips into a woman as well as a vibrator that rubs the clit. After showering I told her she needed to wear a skirt to work and before she dressed I fitted the straps around her legs to hold it in place. We left the apartment with her commenting that this wasn't going to be all that bad, little did she know. We got into the car for the 10 minute ride to work and it probably a good thing I was driving because as soon as we.