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It’s Just Business

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Upon arrival in the cold capital of China, Beijing, I couldn’t miss the huge cardboard with my name on it, spinning like a helicopter in the hands of the Chinese girl wearing a winter coat. Immediately going up to her and giving her my name card, she called out to a man standing behind her.

(Girl said) ‘他来了!就是他.’
Translation: He’s here! That’s him.

The mafia-looking ‘boss’ came over and shook my hands, before asking that girl, and another equally young one, to carry my bags – if I had anymore than my hand carry. So leaving them without anything, they gathered by my side and walked out to the MPV for my ride to the hotel.

This trip was specially arranged by the China counterparts my company worked with, for the first outlet to be opened in the most populated state in P.R.C. In the car, I spoke to the two girls in English for as long as I wanted to ‘prank’ them, while the manager (that mafia guy I mentioned earlier?) humoured me by conversing with his fluent English.

Fifteen minutes into the journey, the ladies took off their coats in the barely warm car, giving me a peek at their braless cups, nipples poking against their coloured spaghetti crop tops. It was only then I saw the rest of the tattoos (upward of the thighs) on Min’s body, covered in beautiful, intricate and detailed artwork.

(Ying telling Min) ‘把上衣和裤裤脱了。’
Translation: Take off your top and panties.

From how Min took instructions from her manager and Ying, I could tell that she wasn’t highly educated, and possibly owed them some favours. As she removed those said pieces of clothing, Ying unzipped (me) and whipped my cock out, before handing Min a rubber band for her long hair.

Once a ponytail was tied, she went down on me with uncertainty, but did not hesitate once she heard my groans. Ying then climbed dangerously between the front seats and joined the manager, who was ‘kind’ enough to take his own dong out, to receive the road head she was probably trained to do.

At no part of the journey did the girls stop sucking, making me wonder about their job scopes in the company. I knew nothing about their workforce except for these two who were doing what they were doing.

(Manager saying) ‘Ying will be sleeping in the room next to yours, and Min will be with you for the next two days. Don’t be shy and enjoy yourself!’

I couldn’t believe how crazy things could get in China. They literally used everything they have access to, to impress their business partners. Honestly then, I had no idea what would I ask her to do for the next two days, since I had official work to do.

Another thirty minutes later, we arrived at the hotel and the manager brought me up to the room, leaving Ying and Min alone for a while. After finalising my itinerary with him, I had the rest of the day to recover from the jet lag, if any. About an hour passed when the girls entered my room with a spare card key, with some food I was so hungry for.

(Ying telling Min) ‘你继续吧。别忘了我对你说了什么。’
Translation: Continue (with what you were doing earlier). And don’t forget what I told you.

As if the first part of my trip wasn’t bizarre enough, Min arranged the pillows for me to lie against, brought the food to my side, and got started stripping my bottoms off – all under the watchful eyes of Ying. Once she saw her going down on me, did she leave the room to us.

I couldn’t concentrate on my food no matter how ‘fantastical’ it sounded to have a girl blowing me while I eat, so I stopped her a mere minute into the meal. Besides surprising her with my ability to speak Mandarin, she was just so frightened to stop sucking. Once that rule to ‘not do anything kinky when I eat’ was set, she knew that I wasn’t like any men she had came across – I had my focus on the important stuff.

But as soon as I was done eating, she was back to my side, stroking me off while I lit a cigarette. Frankly speaking, it was an amazing experience to have a girl riding me reverse-cowgirl as I puffed away, heightening the after-food-smoke with sex.

For the sake of convenience, I continued pumping her in doggystyle after I finished my stick, holding that skinny waist of hers in delight. As I rammed the life out of her from behind, that dragon tattoo on her back mesmerised me, as if charming me to fuck her even harder with more force.

After a tiring fifteen minutes, I came into her mouth as she requested and shifted my attention back to the work I needed to sort out for a meeting the next day. Min laid quietly on the bed next to where I was seated, casually stroking me till I was hard again.

Surely, that wasn’t her cue to ‘go for it again’ right? I wouldn’t get anything done if that was her ‘mission’.

An hour later, still with an ongoing hard on from Min’s tireless small hand, I got a shock when Ying came into the room with a tray of food for Min.

Sandwiches, oysters, crayfish, salmon, I had my fair share of supper served by Min’s mouth. All that aphrodisiac did not kick in until I finished my work in record time, thanks to that alternating mouth-hand-job from her.

We got started on the wine as an early celebration to my company’s successful partnership, and felt a hard on harder than any of those times we fucked. Unable to comprehend what was happening, I fought hard to resist the empowering urge and tipped her onto her back before I leaned beside her.

Determined to take my time with her, I worked on her nipples first, pinching and twisting them until she was wet enough for me to work my fingers on that small clit of hers. Sucking her boobs and rubbing her pussy incessantly, she turned into the little girl she was, submitting to my every flick and twitch of my fingertips.

Right then, she caught a hold of my dick and lost control of her motion when an orgasm hit her really hard, the first she ever received from her ‘clients’.

(Min whispering satisfied) ‘到你了。’
Translation: It’s your turn.

I rolled over her and slipped my raging erection into her pussy, overwhelming my own senses with the first ever consensual penetration of our encounter. The tension in her vagina was gone, and replaced with relaxed muscles that accommodated my dick easier than before.

In no time, I found myself engaging in the most passionate sex, thrusting my cock so deep and fast without the impending urge to cum. No matter how it happened, I couldn’t summon enough suspicion to counter that heavenly sexual pleasure bombarding my senses.

(In Min’s moaning voice) ‘他们… 在酒里… 放了东西。没害的… ‘
Translation: They put something in the wine. But it’s not harmful.

Well, what was I supposed to do? Stop right there and then?

I held the waist of that cute little thing, taking her on a wild ride that got her screaming really loudly for Ying to hear. When I finally could no longer move my hips, she took over and arched her lower back up and down, milking me to my helplessness.

There was just no way anyone could have missed that hour long episode of sex, completed with both our screaming voices, right next door.

We basically fucked our brains out twice, emptying as many times into her mouth until I was too tired to move anymore. We collapsed onto the bed and she snuggled into my arms like, well, my girlfriend. Apart from kissing me non-stop out of gratitude, she couldn’t stop emphasising on how special she felt that night.

With our minds and bodies completed wasted and satisfied, it was about an hour later when the drug was done with my boner. Right before we fall asleep, it was her time to tell me her story.

For a nineteen year old, who did not have money to further her education despite topping her cohort, working for a millionaire was her ‘break’ to a life of comfort. Unlike her previous ‘tasks’ to please her boss’ business associates with handjobs and blowjobs, I AM the first she was given the green light – to fuck.

Although she had already lost her virginity to her first boyfriend, she was never allowed had sex with anyone else, under the order of her boss. For them (past associates), they had other girls from elsewhere.

Unknown when, I drifted off to lalaland until she woke me up, sliding her lips down my cock and keeping me in there until I was warmed up. Then the next few minutes, she tirelessly sucked me off till I was up and eager to get my day going.

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Hypocritical Act

(Hayley asked) ‘Why don’t you have a seat first? Let me take my meds and bring you water.’

Her thirteen-year-old sister disappeared into a room and stayed very quiet, while Hayley returned to the glass coffee table with my water and a zip lock pouch containing some powder. Pouring some of the content out onto the table, a straw joined her nose and the surface of what I suspected were drugs, before it got vacuumed up in entirety. The few snorts, the relaxing groans, soon completed my first tutorial on ‘how to take drugs’.

Seeing her head tilting everywhere from the high, I dare not move until she resumed talking to me.

‘Sorry.. I had to take it to keep the hunger away.’

‘But haven’t I bought you more food earlier?’

‘Yeah? And so it feels even better with a full stomach.’

She collapsed into my arms after a while and we hugged for a minute motionless, until she grabbed my hands in her cold ones. Guiding them up her shirt, I was soon tasked to massage her C cups, while she began to undo my pants.

‘Hayley! Hayley?!’

‘Yeah?’

‘Stop.’

‘I can’t. I can’t stop my body from wanting it every time I take it.’

‘Yes you can. You can fight it. What is it anyway?’

‘My dad didn’t allow me to. It’s Ecstasy. Mmm!’

I shamefully gave off a loud groan once her mouth found its way over my cock, growing steadily to her lips that left saliva, and took my breath away. She dabbed a fingertip with some of that white powder before she continued caressing my balls, leaving me drowsy in pleasure. The next thing I knew, she stuck that very finger into my anus and it got me jumping in surprise.

Not only did she kept sucking, I could sense a smile despite her moving rapidly up and down my cock. Just barely a minute into the whole thing, I was growing harder than ever, at the same time feeling more ‘garang’.

Fucking drugs.

A term which couldn’t be more appropriate, once I lost control and flipped her onto her back (on the couch). In a frenzied rage, I yanked her shorts off almost as quickly as she undid mine, seamlessly bringing our genitals close enough to fuck in an instant.

(I whispered) ‘Condoms?’

(She whispered sexily) ‘I haven’t done it with anyone before, not even him. He was more afraid to do it with me than anything.’

She swiftly pushed herself downwards (of the couch) by placing both hands above her head, against the arm rest, and slid right over my cock. In that increasing heat of that moment, I couldn’t deny my body anymore and began thrusting all seven inches of me into her, pounding her so hard that her moans couldn’t be tamed no matter how hard she tried.

(While she moaned) ‘My.. Sister.. ‘

True enough, we saw her peeking out of her room at us, while our bodies were slamming so hard against each other. Beyond the hysterical moans, our lips couldn’t spend more than a few seconds apart, kissing and making out like fucking monsters. There was just something in me that kept me pumping so deep into her pussy, as if it was never good enough.

Midway, we switched to the cuter doggystyle and kept going, while she applied more E to her clit, easily rubbing onto my cock to get some of it inside her vaginally. With the both of us going berserk, I was losing consciousness the nearer I get to my orgasm, while she had already blacked out a few times during the sex.

(She moaned loudly) ‘J! COMING! COMING!’

Her pussy literally squeezed my shaft to a pulp as more juices were released, speeding my hips up for the few seconds of pleasure boost.

(I grunted) ‘Fuck.. Fuck!’

With suddenly clarity, I abruptly pulled my dick out of her and slumped onto the couch, panting heavily to catch all the air I had forgotten. Right next to me, Hayley was trembling in a fit, still moaning but in a more sensual tone.

Gradually, my eyes got too tired to stay open and I drifted to sleep for a few minutes. Unsure of how much time has passed, a hand going around my cock woke me up, and a jerking motion brought all my strength back.

(I grouchily called out) ‘Hayley.. ‘

‘I’m not Hayley.’

Forcing my eyes open, I was horrified to see her younger sister stroking me, with Hayley’s hand guiding her.

(I exclaimed) ‘No shit.’

‘He taught her how to do it, when I fainted from the drug. Mei, use your mouth on kor kor.’

Another shameful groan left my lips as she executed her ‘moves’ on me, running her young, sweet mouth up and down my cock in glee.

‘I’m going to cum. Can you take over? Please? I don’t want her to taste.. Arghh!’

A sudden deep throat messed my head up and it continuously milked me to my end, right down to the moment my cum exploded into her mouth. In fairness, she did a good job by not moving until I was done, and it didn’t take her long to display that ‘high’ look too.

Fucking leftovers on my cock.

The girls then split my cum between themselves and took a shower together, letting me dress them up for a night at my place. For the rest of the night after Hayley tucked her sister in, she came into my room for more ‘exercise’ which I couldn’t turn down.

Although they meant to stay for just a night, I couldn’t let them go back to their abusive parents and took them in after their dad was placed in prison for incest and sexual-grooming charges. How could anyone get enough of that hot, twenty-one year old, VS-thin girl right?

Fucking hypocrite I am.

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Just Look

‘So, she’s in her room?’

‘Yeah. When I call her out, just show her this. I’ll be holding the camera.’

‘Won’t she ask you who is.. ‘

‘FLORENCE!’

His loud voice rang through the walls of the house and fast shuffling noises were heard from the master bedroom, where his wife was sleeping.

As soon as Joseph saw the blanket-wrapped MILF open the door in her half-dazed face, he held the brown vial into the air and waved it in her direction. Like a possession of some kind, she dashed to Joseph’s feet and kneeled before him.

(She pleaded) ‘Are you giving it to me?’

Joseph had no idea how to respond and just looked at her husband, who was nodding so fast and hard while pointing the camcorder at them.

‘Yes?’

While Joseph was trying to make out what was happening, he realised that not for a single moment did she turned her head away from him (and the bottle), as if nothing else mattered.

(Joseph speaking unsure) ‘Can you do what you usually do?’

‘And you’ll give it to me?’

‘If you do well.’

The obsessed wife then let go of her blanket she was holding against her chest, and proceeded to undo all the clothes waist-down on the stranger she didn’t even know the name of. Following that, she turned her back to him and spread his knees for her to lower her butt onto.

Beginning with a back-forth grind of her pussy lips on his semi-erection, he was treated to the most tantalising experience of having a woman getting wet to his hardness. In due time, he had grown to a thick, swollen state that resembled a monster in his eyes – something that he had never seen in all years of sex and masturbation.

(She moaned) ‘Are you comfortable?’

‘Yes. It’s perfect. Are you going to keep moving?’

‘For as long as you want me to. Or I can do something more.’

‘What is it?’

Executing her last few hip-grind on his lap, she stuck her ass further up his pelvis and gently ‘scooped’ along his belly, tucking just the tip of his cock into her soft entrance. Without any resistance or words from Joseph, the eager housewife slid downwards until all of him was inside, throbbing wildly to her own contracting pussy.

(She moaned) ‘Ahh.. This.. Is.. It.. ‘

Overwhelmed by an invisible force, she conveniently started bouncing on him, smearing her honey all over his groin. The moans coming from her was so sensual that it drove Joseph crazy just by listening to her satisfying herself, without so much a thrust from him.

Enjoying his kingship on the posh leather couch, she swapped between ‘grinding” and a ‘butt smash’ motion to ensure both of them were getting all the pleasure they could from her cunt.

(As Florence moaned) ‘You know.. You’re so big.. And good.. If only you can give it to me now.. I’ll be better.. ‘

‘No. Not yet.’

‘As you say Master.’

She rode him for another five minutes before she jumped up, squatted in front of him and took his cock into her mouth while eyeing that vial. Seeing how obedient she had been, Joseph uncapped the bottle and brought it to her nose.

A whiff of it sent her going crazy over his dick, taking him deep throat while trying to bring his hand to her nose. The tug-of-war soon got her what she wanted and the other, more extreme side of her appeared.

In a flash, she straddled over his legs and stuck his dick into her without any protection. Helpless to the sexual weakness she caused by her intense blowjob, he was left groaning for his life as she fucked him like a sex doll.

Still breathing from the bottle, Joseph lost control of his arm and let her pour the content down her throat. The next thing he knew, she was kissing him so passionately with that wet lips, mixed with some of that sweet, magical liquid that got him super hard.

Progressing too fast for their own good, they switched to doggy style on the longer side of the couch, taking turns to fuck each other whenever one of them got too tired. That liquid extended their sex for at least half an hour more, growing more desperate as they tried to get more out of their private parts.

(She screamed) ‘I’M COMING SOON! I’M COMING! AHHHH!’

For the umpteen times she had said that, Joseph was still pounding her with full force even when her pussy tightened too much. By then, he knew that the monster he didn’t understand one bit of, had been released to meet hers.

(He mumbled repeatedly) ‘Cumming.. Cumming.. Cumming.. ‘

In a hush-hush manner, he made his final few thrusts and pumped his balls-load of cum into the desperate housewife, filling her up with his unstoppable seeds of life. The duo immediately collapsed on the sofa after they got their orgasms, leaving the camera man with the footage he had long been fantasising about.

Joseph in his lifeless state, saw him helping his wife into the bedroom, before he returned to him with a clear vial.

‘Drink.’

He tipped the bottle of liquid into Joseph’s mouth and his strength returned within minutes.

‘The antidote will help you retain all your memories. Without it, you won’t remember anything once you fall asleep – like her.’

(Joseph speaking weakly) ‘So what are you going to do with that video?’

‘Blackmail her duh! But for fun. Since you’re the only person who knows about this, I don’t mind asking you back, but only if you keep this a secret.’

For once, Joseph found himself in a win-win situation, with an offer he wouldn’t sabotage for anything in the world. After the two guys briefly reviewed the video, they split ways with plans to make more of such ‘clips’, but in public.

Now, that left him with more to imagine, her doing shameful things at his command, for that little brown vial.

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Someone Else’s

(Soft feminine cries) ‘Help me.. ‘

Jason was at a loss when he rushed into the ladies where groans were coming from, worried that someone might have gotten injured. When he pushed his way into the only door that was closed, A girl was found sitting in the corner with her black off-shoulder top below her breasts, and panties hanging at her ankles spread wide apart for her fingers to work between.

‘I’m sorry madam. I can’t do that. Can I give you five more minutes? Or else I might have to call the police or ambulance.’

‘NO WAIT! I think I’ve been drugged. I can’t stop.. Please.. ‘

Through her voice, he could hear that she was telling the truth. As horny as anyone might be, there IS a difference when you are seducing someone, or fighting something you didn’t want to do. Two of her fingers were just gorging for something while the other hand took some of the suffering away by her clit.

(In his concerned voice) ‘What is happening? How do you feel?’

‘It’s itchy. It’s just really itchy. I can’t reach deep enough!’

At once, she reached for his belt and headbutt him whenever he tried to resist. Seeing a girl this young out-of-control for sex totally got to his soft spot, since this was a fantasy that he never thought of. Despite his ‘unwillingness’ she finally got into his pants and came face to face with his well-endowed penis.

‘Fuck.. This is bigger than any of my exes.. Shit.. ‘

Something inside her overwhelmed the fear and she began jerking him off, until it reached its maximum rigidity. The sexually motivated girl turned around for the toilet and bent over it, parting her knees as wide as she could for balance.

‘Put it inside me now.’

She was so helpful to reach under her pussy, grabbing his dick and plugging it into her slot. The width of his cock instantly relieved the itch at the sides, and pushing it deeper further eased her discomfort. Jason was having his moment inside of her when he felt a little tingle under the tight skin of his shaft, something like – an itch.

As it covered the surface of his whole dick, his body instinctively started moving. Thrusting slowly at first, the warm, irritable sensation got more intense. Without other options, he went faster and deeper to ‘scratch’ it, to the benefit of them both. She was moaning so happily, and him groaning so satisfyingly, as the itch faded.

(Jason groaned) ‘You know I’m feeling itchy down there now?’

(She moaned) ‘I’m sorry. Let’s keep going then.’

‘Yeah!’

The unconventional couple then went all out fucking hard, listening to their own voices in the surround-sound environment. Slapping hips, gasping breaths, desperate groans, slurping body fluids. She was begging him to cum inside her and he was suffering in the battle of ‘lust versus body’. That was all he could take.

‘I’M FUCKING.. CUMMING!’

‘OH YES! FUCK ME!’

Just like all the porn they watched, he filled her pie full of cream till some overflowed onto her thighs. They were still going despite having their most intense orgasms together.

Knocking their bodies for another few minutes, they ultimately separated to check on their genitalia. The cum-filled pussy felt fine, and his juice-cum soaked cock looked normal.

Out of habit, Jason began cleaning his pipe and felt the horrifying sensation at those areas NOT covered in cum. Her panties soaked enough of it away as well and she was blushing before she was done dressing up.

‘I think my cum is keeping the itch away.’

‘I think so too. Shit man. What have I gotten you into? Can you start first while I call my friend? I think she knows how to fix this. I’m so sorry.’

Jason undid his pants and went to work immediately, holding her behind the door to pound her in standing doggy. Throughout the whole time, she was on the phone with her friend, moaning occasionally as he tickled her G-spot. The crazy urge flooded his mind after the first few minutes and he was fucking her hard again, with an erection that never seemed to have softened. Ten minutes passed and he came into her again, but they no longer ‘detached’.

She remained seated on his lap while he rested on the toilet, fondling her all over uncontrollably.

‘So she says, we will have to wait until our umm.. Parts, absorb your cum. The longer we can stay like this, the less itchy it will be.’

Jason made a call to his partner and reported a bad stomach ache, and asked for the favour he owed him. As soon as that was settled, she began exploring her clit again, primarily to see if there were any visible symptoms, but ended up rubbing her clit to an orgasm that stirred his cock awake.

The pair of exhausted monster suddenly went crazy on each other, fucking their way into the nursing room, where he had another two ‘shots’ at her. At his morning call, they had slept for a long time with him, inside her, and were all healed.

(He said) ‘Okay. I think it’s time to go now. Feeling fine right?’

‘Yeah. But it there’s a relapse.. ‘

‘Give me your number. We will keep in contact. How is your friend now? The one that went through our shit too.’

‘She.. She got addicted to it. After she fixed it the first time, she took one more of that drug and never got it fixed. So she is always turned on.’

With that new fantasy, they parted ways and Jason went back to his station, without any duties until the end of his shift.

(Text from unknown number) ‘Hey. I’m Cassie, the girl Jodie called earlier. Do you want to meet?’

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Obliging Husband

All high and loud from the alcohol, I was one of the few sober ones who stayed away because I couldn’t hold my liquor well. Still, I was dragged into the game improvised to add some ‘hype’ for the birthday girl, who was a customer-turned-friend from my workplace.

As ironic as fate is, out of 52 poker cards, I just had to hold the one she called out in a drunken stupor.

‘Queen of Hearts!’

Upon flipping my card around in a laid back smile, a shot glass filled with some liquid was held to my mouth. An ‘ahhh’ later, I swallowed the whole thing with a ‘tequila face’, thinking that it must be something strong only meant for the ‘winner’.

‘Okay J! Time to head up!’

‘Head up where?’

I began feeling a little tipsy and weak, but could still manage my way up the stairs (to the only bedroom) of the chalet. Feeling even more confused, the high I felt was clouding and clearing my mind of any doubts I had.

In a minute, I was shoved to the bed and Ella, the birthday girl, collapsed beside me.

‘You.. are one lucky man.’

‘What?’

My eyes got too heavy to open but they did once my clothes were being stripped off, pinned on my limbs to facilitate the job of other party goers.

Naked, I was next to the lady who was being stripped as well. I could only look at her husband in fear, since I could guess what I actually ‘won’. He saw my worried face at once and came up to my ear with much hype, whispering words I couldn’t believe.

(Ella’s husband whispered) ‘She’s yours tonight. You have my permission.’

(Loud cheering) ‘COW-GIRL! COW-GIRL! COW-GIRL!’

Those words repeated at least ten times before some other girls helped Ella up, perching her on top of my belly. The moment she laid hand on my dick, did I realised how hard I was. I wasn’t even turned on with the number of spectators!

The drowsy girl then picked her ass off and slid lower to my groin, where she sat over my rock-hard erection. Bright LED lights I recognised from cellphones blinded my eyes, but not the tingling sensation in my cock when she began riding.

Usually sensitive all over my body, the bouncing motion of her was pushing pleasure into my head, accumulating like a clot until I gave off the loudest groan. The onlookers cheered even louder as she went faster, moans turning sexier as lust overwhelmed the initial ‘dare’ hype.

In the wild flashes of light, I made out two pair of hands pushing on her shoulders, slamming her back down whenever she rose. My body was glowing red by then, filled with whatever drug they included in THAT shot. A different sense of energy was building up gradually in my muscles.

After three minutes of her cowgirl stint, I dragged my body backwards a feet before shoving her back forward, holding her down until I got on my knees.

(Someone shouted) ‘OOO! TARZAN WANTS DOGGY!

That single phrase sent my dick right back into Ella’s pussy, stretching her deep to a point that sent her screaming. My fingers locked themselves at her hips and my body started thrusting, moving with confidence that I wouldn’t cum before I want to.

Minutes passed in violent, vigorous sex that broadcast our ‘joyous’ occasion for all to hear. I couldn’t think of anything but to keep going until that ‘urge to cum’ has reached its peak. Everyone was touching, caressing her as I pounded her from the back, jerking her body so hard for the cameras before her.

(I shouted) ‘HERE IT FUCKING COMES JANE!’

(Crowd cheering) ‘IN-THE-MOUTH! IN-THE-MOUTH!’

I instantly pulled out to the first cry and let them flip her onto her back. To make things easier for those fuckers to film, I kneeled over her chest and let her husband put one of her tired hand on my dong, somewhat guiding her to jerk me off for the finale.

The impatient, mind-fucked girl suddenly went berserk and stroked me really fast, making me shiver uncontrollably on my knees. All it took her was a minute of tight, wet, fast handjob to get me grunting again.

(I screamed) ‘I’M CUMMING NOW!’

Someone raised her head up into my groin and I saw my dick plunging into her mouth as cum burst out from the tip. Just like how irresponsible that hand could be, her head fell back onto the bed with much left in my balls, causing the rest of it to spray over her face till I had nothing left.

Still drowning in cheers and some jeers, I was helped off her lifeless body and left on the bed, while she was placed next to me by her husband.

(Ella’s husband whispered) ‘I now ask of you to spend some time with her. Make sure she is fine. I’ll clear the room for you two.’

True enough, the bedroom was emptied as quickly as it was crowded. The two of us spent an hour talking about what happened that night, and came down to see just three other people, who surrounded her husband.

‘The videos are meant just for the three of us. I got them either to send their copies to me and keep what they have, or delete them. These three buggers are the only ones sending.’

As he requested, no one stayed overnight except for us, and the couple took up the bedroom to create more creaking noises while I slept on a mattress downstairs.

What-a-party.