Indian Aunty 9

I squeezed my thighs on Emily’s head and forced her mouth down on my dick making her gag as my cock touched the back of her throat again. Her eyes ...ent wider and I could see the small tear slowly dripping down her cheek as she choked on me. “You know this is what you were made for, don’t you cunt.” I ran my fingers through Emily’s soft hair as I felt her mouth convulse involuntarily on my prick. Saliva trailed off Emily’s lips in a glistening string as I tugged her. ”You poor clueless fool, I thought as Eric continued. “Kelly, how about...” It sounded like he was turning a page. “Um ... Sunday evening? I can barbeque something and we can watch a 3D classic movie, I even got the glasses.”Now I was pissed. I was not going to be scheduled like a dental appointment. “Eric, I don’t know. How about you call me Sunday and I’ll let you know.”I could almost hear Eric shrug thru the phone. “Okay Kelly, but why don’t you give me a call in case I forget. Oh, so sorry,. “Baby, stay there,” Shivani gave me some clothes. “I bought you a uniform get changed in the bathroom.”I could barely make out what it was until I got into the bathroom. It was black latex underwear with bands that could be tied to my shoulders. I was now excited. I have never done this sort of thing nor have I ever fantasied about it. The fact that Shiv was instigating it had me more excited than ever.I was yet to see what she was wearing and my excitement grew beyond belief. I entered the. "I began to feel the onset of an incredibly intense orgasm. "I'm gonna cum!" I grunted."Oh good, time for the splooge fireworks. Come on, jerky boy, put on a big creamy show for me!" she said gleefully. I looked up and she had pulled out a digital camera and was snapping off photos of me just before I began shooting a big load of sperm all over my face."Yeah ha hah! Jerk it out! Defile your own face like an obedient little pussy puppet!" I felt as though I might faint as spurt after spurt.
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