I can't see why you would present yourself to a sponsor who makes you sick to look at him, even if you could find one. If your sponsor wants to lend y...ou out to the guy next door and he squicks you, then you need to ask yourself -- or him -- why he's doing it -- have you been fucking up? Does he just owe the guy? Or is he trying to break you of some bad habit? Maybe your problem is a race thing? In any case, the answer seems to be 'you grin and bear it'. You give him what he wants and try not to. Don’t disturb us. If you want, you can stay and watch. Or else please go sit in the hall. We’ll come soon.Hearing this Madhavi turned and saw Renuka. She stopped fucking and started apologizing which I found ridiculous. She got dressed and made me get dressed. We then went to sit in the hall to tell the whole story of how it all started. Renuka listened to everything calmly and asked me to go inside the room as they wanted to talk something privately. I was waiting for them for over half an. .." he groans softly as he finally grasps and turns the knob to the bathroom door. He enters quickly and gently closes the door behind him, not wanting to cause a stir just yet; then admiring how much steam he is now enveloped in as he gives his eyes time to adjust to the dim candle lighting. At last, he makes out her shapely figure through the clear plastic shower curtain, and he wonders if she's just pretending, or if she truly has yet to notice his presence. He didn't care either way,. The next one was on her right cheek, then her left. Two more on each cheek and Jessica's ass was a lovely shade of pink. Mistress Amy rubbed her hand over the pink marks feeling their heat. She rubbed over each cheek as she knelt down and smelled Jessica's arousal."You are loving this, aren't you whore? Your tasty pussy is so wet it's dripping down your legs," she leaned down, sucked Jessica's juices from her upper thigh and around her pussy lips. Flattening her tongue she licked her clit while.