” Frank gazed at the books and equipment he and his mother had shared. “Mother and I did them over the years.”“Impressive. Were you working on...anything in particular?”“Ms. Bannerjee, the willÉplease?”“Yes, yes, I’m sorry. And call me Ravi.” She placed her briefcase on the table and unlocked the gold latches. She revealed a large, thick manila envelope.Frank recognized his mother’s writing on the front. A wax seal embossed with an ornate imprint secured the flap. Ravi took out a pair of reading. "I want you to touch the index finger of your hand each time you take my dick into your mouth."It was hard to do this the first time, and she struggled a little to do it each time. Then I showed her how to move her hand in sync with her mouth, stroking my shaft each time her head bobbed on my dick, and told her not to be afraid of getting my dick wet. This, of course, gives us guys a great deal of pleasure."I am going to come in your mouth," I stated matter of factly, "and I want you to swallow. "Playing with and using plastic penises really doesn't give you an idea how neat and beautiful these things are. What an amazing thing you get to carry around with you all day." She said chuckling as she stroked.She sat up closer and looked at it while bending it back and forth to see all angles of it."God! It's so hard and that's all from blood from being excited. Knowing it was me who excited it really makes me hot. I wonder why we want to put these things in our mouth? God, I know I really. The effect was immediate.She let out a high pitched loud scream and began writhing obviously inextreme agony. "She married. Much punish," said the classy woman minder.We were all left hanging for a further three hours. Then a block was setup in front of me. The woman hanging upside down was released and forceddown onto the block with face looking up at me. She was still screamingand writhing in pain. Her wrists and ankles were tightly bound to theblock. I found her naked tits and pussy caused.