He sucked on it, taking every inch of the cock up his arse that seemed to grow in power, stretching and filling him full of hot meat. The slap-slap of... wet flesh grew louder and louder, accompanied by their lewd noises of encouragement, driving each other into a frenzy of desire; sweat and spunk greasing the way to greater delights."Oh, yes, you love this cock in your arse!" His father's voice sounded loud as a hurricane in his ear. "So deep in your fucking hole... fucking you good and hard.... He led the pair to the same interview room he and Sandy had used the previous afternoon. Gesturing to the guest chair, he settled his impressive bulk behind the desk. Lyn began setting up the tripod to hold her video camera.As they sipped on their coffees, the imposingly tall Tribune addressed the pair. "I think the best thing to do is to treat this as much as possible as a routine extraction."Lyn stopped dead in her efforts to set up the tripod. "We're being extracted?" she asked uncertainly.. Main dopaher ke waqt unse aksar bate kiya karta tha. But abki bar main unhe didi nahi balki ek hawash ki nigah se dekhne laga tha. Jb bhi main ghar ke bahar nikalta jo wo mujhse bate jarur karti thi, lekin mera dimak bs unke chuchiyo par hi tika raheta tha. Mann karta tha ki bass abhi unko daboch lu. Unke pariwar me unke mom dad aur do chhote bhai the. Sare log apne apne kam me busy rahete the aur jadatar time wo ghar par akeli hi hoti thi.Main chance marna chhahta tha, but durr lagta tha ki. God I was shaking with excitement and fucking lust. Should I or should I not. The lust won and I opened the cubicle door slightly and looked out. One of the men at the urinal turned and looked, but all he could see was my head. He turned away and then looked back again and I slowly opened the door a little more until he could see some of my underwear.He turned away from the urinal and faced my door still wanking his cock. He gestured for me to open the door fully. I was shaking like a leaf but.