You should not keep waiting for the chance. You should create one and enjoy that time.Me: Ok let’s change the topic now. What about you, how is your... sex life?Rupa: Hmmm, it was good.Me: It was? What about now, haven’t you had sex?Rupa: Don’t talk like an idiot. You know my husband keeps going abroad on business work. He doesn’t have time for all these things.Me: Okay I got it, well you give me a chance. Trust me, I will satisfy you.She got angry. She was staring at me in an angry look. She. That was good because I only wanted to shoot my juice quickly and go back to sleep. It takes longer to make it shoot out if she is slippery. I moved in and out and soon my stuff went into her. I think Mr. Chang was still playing with her titties while I did this. After I pulled out I grabbed Mr. Chang’s stiffie and aimed it so he could go back in. I have manners, you know.I laid down on the couch and watched as they fucked. When I woke up a big black guy was pushing hard between her legs and I. I felt like some kind of dispenser machine, coins (fingers) going into my anus and product (gizem) coming out as a result of payment. And I never ran out.I just kept working and occasionally I would experience an even bigger surge ejaculation shooting as I got weak legs while my penis discharged that creamy bubbly in a glob further and further in length. That totally took my mind away, stopped my work while I waited to get my bearings again after a big one, waiting for another milker to try me. Answering the phone, almost out of breath, you can hardly speak. I hear you moan quietly into your handset, and then again, as your breathing quickens even more. Without saying a word, I hang up the phone. Just as you regain your composure, your phone rings again. It’s me once more. Your pussy’s on fire now, wetter than ever, and you wriggle in your seat, trying to press the little vibe firmly against your clit. Again, silently, I end the call. You are starting to get frustrated, needing to.