dirty messages
making her jealous
Resh arrived safely in Delhi, but her father is still in a coma after falling down stairs. I know she is feeling down, but she still updates me and I get a few pictures from her.

It is Thursdaymorning when I send her a picture from the sunset over the city.
Why does this look like the view from my office? Joe! What are you doing in my office?!
I follow up with a video of the blonde girl from the reception. She is on her knees, pulling down my pants to unleash my cock. She winks into the camera and starts to suck.
This could be you, but you are not here.
I can see Resh typing, but she doesn't answer. She is propably thinking about getting angry but she knows, that it would end in punishment for her. Let's try something different. I throw the blonde girl into Reshs desk and film as I fuck her from behind. It is not as good as with Resh, but still very satisfying.
I miss you young stud! I miss playing with your dick at the sauna or the feeling when you twitch inside my mouth when you cum! I want you to stop fucking her so that your balls are full when I come back to you, okay?
Nice try brown sugar ;) You don't have any authority over me. Talk to you later.
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