Luckily, there was a takeaway shop which was open. It wasn’t far from Sussex Square. Again, I was sceptical if I should go inside. I looked through ...the shop window. Behind the counter, two men, both of them in black polo shirts were preparing the food. One was slicing kebab off the turning burner, while the other was on the salad prep. A third person was behind the cash register taking the orders. Behind the counter, five hungry mouths were waiting in queue to put their order. “Fuck this I’m. I drank and was sucking his cock again he came twice my cum was in litters he was tired and fell on bed we kissed each other and he slowly started to finger my asshole I oppose the but he forced me he sent three fingers and it was hurting he took oil and lube my ass he kept his cock at tip and was rubbing with a push he entered me I shouted and was screaming bad words he took his under wear and kept it in my mouth with two more pushes he broke my virgin ass.I was crying he started to pump me. " said Carla. A little later Carla said "how about bringing the laptop over to my place tonight, I could order take away and we can work in comfort." "Suits me," replied Sophie. Carla looked on in amazement as Sophie's fingers swept across he keyboard, inputting data and then announcing the projections had been finished, Carla was very impressed. "There you are," said Sophie, "I think you will find those figures are very competitive." Later that night in Carla's luxury apartment, the quotation. "Stay where you are sissy" she demanded as she slowly looked me up and down, "look what i have to come home to, have you any idea just how ridiculous you look?" Her words hurt and excited me, but i was just hoping she'd just hurry up, she seemed to be taking a lifetime, i nervously curtsy and then she laughed and shaking her head said "pathetic", with a look of contempt she walked past me, knocking me out of the way as she went. I quickly shut the door, hoping that no one had seen me and i.