Induja knew how to control him, Prof Jayant was almost at her mercy. While she sucked him, he took her blouse and bra off and threw it away to some co...rner.Then they heard footsteps approaching the classroom.Rashmi was working. By working, it meant she was doing exactly what she was hired as a personal secretary for. Mr. Dutt and Rashmi were in his car heading towards the airport and she was bent over his crotch, sucking his dick with urgency. A few minutes ago, her boss had informed her that he. ." Lauren said feeling unease, the man had a real valid reason tobe here and wouldn't have expected anyone to be home. With her outragedeflated she just nodded to him and stepped out of his way. "Good, goodyou know," the repair man said as he went by taking the chance tobreath in deep smelling the young woman. Lauren scowled at the pervertas he pulled down the caution tape and unlocked the room. Soon as thedoor opened, she could smell the mildew and was positive the last thingshe wanted to do. I grabbed her and stood her in one corner of the tiled room next to the door. "Stay right there," I whispered.She nodded, her eyes wide with a look of complete trust in my moment judgment. I stepped across the doorway and huddled in the other corner just as the crack of the gun sounded. A bullet pierced the steel door as the sound reverberated throughout the small room."I'm gonna kill you, you son of a bitch! You're one dead fucker." The gunman's voice was full of rage.I heard the handle jiggle. The other squeezing one ball and rotating it. Tugging my sack. Then switching. And slapping both hard. "You're a naughty boy Curtis Patrick. I'm not going to let you come that easily." Her hands wrapped around the based of my nuts. She pulled in delight and pushed me back against the shower door again. It banged.She kneeled higher. Spitting between small, tight but perky tits. Leila raised herself and released my cock. I groaned in pleasure and pain as she began to fuck me with her.