Shehnaaz keeps busy between visits with sir.

Thu, 11 Sep 2025 16:27:52 +0000

It was the middle of the week and Shehnaaz was swallowing Greg's load. At least, she thought it was Greg? The names of all these guys were getting hard to remember. She was on her knees in front of his couch and she maintained her rhythm through his first few pulses and then slowed to a softer pace. Greg was, as far as she could tell, an unremarkable middle-aged man. He wasn't hot or funny as far as she could tell. Two weeks ago, he would have been the oldest man she'd ever had sex with. But then she'd met the man she only knew as Sir.