His dick was smaller and easier to suck. Indian Sex “Just take your fucking clothes off and get down on the concrete.” David yelled back. I looked down at my boss, John, and he was smiling and doing all he could not to laugh too. He had a big, shit eating grin on his face, as if he had just won the lottery. He glided his fleshy tongue across my labias repeatedly, as if he were in a rush to get me off. Either he had gotten used to the pain or started to enjoy it. David, the high and mighty board of Directors member, who thought he had leverage over me, a lowly volunteer, was getting his paybacks for being a fucking jerk. Since David was bent over on to my back, he was a perfect target for Spirit. It felt like he could almost reach my G-spot with it. I guess David’s ass just wasn’t tough enough to take Spirit’s size. David wasted no time and kneeled down when John got out of the way.
