But the sad part was 15 days were running out so fast. We had completed 13 days already. Today was the last day officially. Tomorrow we were heading b...ack to India. We wanted to make something memorable. We wanted to hang out on the last day but we couldn’t. We had come for only 15 days and we couldn’t have taken leave on these days. That night as a memory, we clicked lot of intimate pics of ourselves. We gave crazy poses to the cameras and did some naughty stuff. And then we shooted ourselves. My cock was aching, but I managed to keep my composure, "Did I tell you-you could stop? Slut!" I waited for a reaction from Pat. I had never called her anything like that before. Pat said nothing, she laid back and went to work on her pussy. Rubbing and fingering herself. I stood by the side of the table and released my cock. Pat tried to grab it, but I pulled away. I seized her chin between my thumb and fingers and leaned over until the tip of my nose nudged hers. I looked directly into Pat's. His eyes open and looks down to see her hand in her bottoms her fingers doing circles on her clit. She was filthy and she was only filthy for him. It was amazing watching her break free and it was beautiful and addicting. The warmth and pressure began to build at the base of his balls and slowly began to rise. He groaned and she knew he was close because his hips had stopped pumping and his eyes were closed. Two more quick pumps of her mouth before swallowing him again. He held her head there. Maybe you can handle it? She might not be here much longer anyway. Or is this going to start wearing on you? You’re unsure.As you wonder to yourself you see John walk past the office window which looks out over the main office hall, clearly trying to hide her dejection from the others out there with her head held low. The door opens and she walks in, you can’t help but admire her looks momentarily. She is young, nineteen perhaps, blonde hair falling to her mid back. She’s wearing a very.