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It was starting to get hard. “You keep that up and you are going to make even more of a mess in Tony’s bed.” He said. softcore I smiled at him and moved my hand off his cock and into his outstretched hand. He pulled me up slowly and I stood next to the bed. He started to walk and I suddenly lost feeling in my legs. I stumbled and he caught me. His arms felt so strong. He lifted me easily and carried me to the bathroom. I laid my head on his warm chest. He sat me down on the toilet. The seat felt good, it was padded and warm. I didn’t realize it but my bladder started to empty immediately. I blushed and looked at him. “Baby girl, you are even cute when you are peeing.” He said and touched my cheek, his cock hanging inches from my face. It took all my control not to take the black cock in my mouth. I shook my head to clear it. Was the drink still impacting me or was I just turning into a cock whore? He turned and pulled the curtain of the shower. He turned on the water. I was still peeing, it felt like my bladder was a huge balloon all of a sudden. He stepped into the shower and looked at outdoors me. The water was hitting his chest and running down his muscles. He looked like a God. I had been fucked indian by a God. I felt a little shiver either from my bladder finally being empty or the thought of that huge cock being stuffed in my little butt. He held out his hand and I stood up. I stayed still for a moment to make sure I wouldn’t fall down and then stepped into the shower. He closed the curtain and put his arms around me. My head only reached the middle of his chest. I leaned against him and felt his power as the warm water beat down on us both. I could feel the cock against my stomach. He let go of me and turned me so my back was against the water. He reached for a sponge and then soaped it up and washed my young body slowly and carefully. His strokes were long and slow and very gentle. He ran the sponge over my legs and slowly up them. He then spread my legs a little and ran the sponge across my pussy and ass. He washed my stomach and boobs and then ran his soapy fingers all over my face, touching every piece of skin. Anupam started to get more demanding just like his business trip. I was the slave. “Okay. I didn't watch him live. “Robin, do you want help?” When I felt like I had ten inches I got really turned on thinking that I am going to get into virgin territory soon.. My last three classes passed easier. “Okay, softcore I’ll tell them.” She said, giving us both another tight hug. “Then squeeze them.”
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