They called him Desconocido, which they told him meant ‘unknown,’ or Cido for short. Many of the losses he had suffered…losses he didn’t even ...emember…had faded to irrelevancy. Who he’d been, what he’d done, where he was from…he accepted these losses. What upset him now, as much as ever, was the question of love. He’d gone on very few dates, always feeling disconnected or like he was wronging somebody important to him. It always ended chaste, even when the young lady made it clear that it. There is a turd of mine floating in the toilet. You will pick it up and bring it here." I replied, "Yes Master Tyrone.", and hurried to carry out my task. When I looked in the bowl of the toilet, there was indeed a large turd floating there. I picked it up and carried it with both hands back to show them. Frank said, "Good girl Carla, now eat it for us." I was so close to escaping this hell hole that I had to obey them. I pushed the horrible thing into my mouth and gummed it until I was able to. Her lips sucked around my wet slimy shaft and up to her hand, I was in her mouth and could feel her tongue darting back and forth along my shaft. Her hand tightened around my cock and she started to move back and forth along it, I reached down for one of her tits and it sat in the palm of my hand like a big wobbly jelly. She was starting to get carried away sucking on my cock, a froth of pre cum formed along my cock and on her lips.“It won’t be long” I said trying to give her warning “It’s been. He lifted his head up from the desk. "Fuck, that's a good babydoll, choking on all my cum. It's all for you, sweetheart. Open your mouth, so I can see,"I could feel the stream of tears drying on my face as I opened to show him the cum I had left. I stuck out my tongue to show my mouth slathered with his load before swallowing it for him."Thank you, Sir," I said, reaching down to collect some of my own juices from my once-again-dripping pussy. He watched in awe as I lifted my fingers to my mouth.