That's what I'll do, she thought. I'll take a bath and read John O'Hara. She had long ago developed the habit of reading while she took her bath. Some...imes, when the book was good as she found this one-she forgot about the bath and stayed in the water until it was quite cool. Then she would have to refill the tub to get her bathing over. Half the books she owned were blurred from the water of the bathtub, and their covers were corrugated like tin from the effect of the steam on their covers.She. I knelt on the bed and motioned for him to do the same, as he did I said “Sideways” again he nodded. As he laid down at the side of me his cock in my face I kissed him and he groaned. Grabbing hold of him and pulling his foreskin back I licked his helmet, he groaned again, at the same time he engulfed my cock with his mouth as I felt his tongue flicker over my eye.We stayed in that position for quite some time licking and fondling each other. After a good five minutes I could feel my climax. He had come too far to turn around. The hallway narrowed just wide enough for Tariq to fit. As the lights from behind went off, he expected the lights ahead to turn on. But he was caught in darkness, feeling the walls as he went. He wiped the sweat from his face. He called aloud. The echoes bounced.After crawling for a few good hours, he heard voices. The sounds became stronger. He hoped these voices came not from his own mind. He heard telephones ringing, the manhandling of papers, the. He was fucking her mouth, back and forth. Sometimes, it would be OK, but most of the time, when he hit her throat, there would a retching sound as it hit her gag reflex.“Mmm…that feels good. I love starting my morning fucking a whore’s mouths” Instead of holding her head like of vise, instead he reached behind her head and took a hold of long brown hair. He was using that to hold her in place. He sawed in and out of her. Slurping, gagging noises filled the room. All sorts of her tears and drool.