She was wearing a tight gown. Trust me, she was looking hot as damn. I couldn’t stop imagining of fucker her. Not anymore. My tool became hard on se...eing her. She told me to sit on the sofa and watch TV. I did so. But the lights went off. She switched on the inverter but the TV was not connected to it. She bought two cups of coffee for us.Here the game begin…She said, ‘Are not you getting bored? Or you don’t get bored, haha?’ I said, ‘Umm, yeah, quite bored. Though it will not kill me now, right. "We use the numbers one to ten to describe arousal, where ten is orgasm. I asked her, "How aroused are you now?" Seven Sir." Seven already. I should have guessed - you're such a fucking cheap whore." I am your cheap whore Sir." Susan loves humiliating names."Right bitch. Switch on your toy. At nine you are to pull it out of your hole."I heard a click and then the buzzing of the vibrator as it churned inside her body."Eight Sir," she said.Eight after only a few seconds! She was hot today."Nine. Raat k 12.30 fir hum waha se bheegte hue byk par nikle woh woh kaass kar pakdi thi woh thand se kaap rahi thi byk par thandi hawa lag rahi thi usse aur nujhe bhi. Par mujhe bohot acha lag raha tha. Jaise hi hum uske ghar aaye. Usne light on ki aur meine uska gila body par chipke hue kapde dekhe aur mera lund pathar jaisa tight ho gya uska figure toh tha hi gajabuske boobs aur gaand ka kya shape dikha raha tha. Usne bhi mera tight lund notice kiya.Mein usko bola ki mein ghar jaata hu. Woh phele. Then with one long lick he ran his tongue up my slit, pressing deeper as he reached my entrance before continuing up to my clit, circling it a few times then sucking it between his lips and flicking it hard with the tip of his tongue.Moving his tongue back to my entrance he pushed it deep inside my vagina, flicking and licking, tasting and teasing, all the while rubbing my clitoris with the tip of his nose. I crossed my ankles behind his head and dragged him deeper, crushing his face into my.