Her limbs remained stretched as well, having been stuck on the spreader bar for hours now.Then the tribe simply left Sister Monica on the spreader bar...for even longer by herself and went away to do something else. Only when it was her suppertime was the nun released from the device and taken back to her cage to feed her a single bowl of minestrone stew with some saltines just as the others ate. Bottles of water were given to the captives, laced with ground up pharmaceuticals meant to calm them. I wanted to make up for his wife not satisfying him in years.I stuck out my tongue and slowly swirled it around his fat mushroom cap. I could taste his sticky precum. I slowly worked my way down his shaft, licking the entirety of it. When It was good and wet I returned to his tip. I opened my mouth and quickly thrust his entire length down my throat. I felt it slam into the back of my throat. I quickly withdrew and slammed my face down again. Gerald threw back his head and let out a loud gasp.. We just moved to a new city. I went to my new work and i met the office boy who had a big ass and seem like he put some make up on his face he stared at me then tried to help me a lot i put my hand on his ass thanking him when i was about to go he told me quietly why you are leaving my ass you didnt like it ? I told him no its so big and soft its sexy i like it but maybe someone notice so he take my hand and go to the wc he puts his hands on my neck then to my chest to my dick while kissing my. Played the guilt trip and begged her sister, my fiancée, Emili, for a place to stay. Emili hadn't wanted to let her stay, but it was with us or on the street. I had put in my own two cents that we should let her stay with us. She could pay us rent (discounted of course) to help on our bills and save up for a car and her own place. Six months later, she had had two jobs with two walkouts (or firings, I couldn't pin down the real story) and two months of being unemployed. Between tax returns.