Dasha shook her head. “Good,” he said, “Because from now on I will ration your food. You’re a little chubby around the hips, and I can’t hav... that. Now let’s see what you look like without your clothes.” He took a pair of scissors from the table and started to cut her leotard away from her body. Dasha shook with fear. He cut through the leotard and let it fall to the floor. Then he cut off her thong, and she was completely naked in front of him. “Ahh beautiful,” Karl hissed. “Now let’s get down. I looked her in the eye and told her to taste herself then engaged in a deep long kiss. We hurriedly gathered out clothes then headed for the lift. I pushed her to her knees in the lift and pulled her onto my cock. I was close to cumming anyway from before so face fucked her hard against the lift door as it rose. In between gasps I told her I cum hard and heavy, she moaned unable to speak, full of meat, gagging, choking but taking it all in. My cock swelled in her mouth, I pushed it into her. Luckily we were all old enough to stay home alone for the day and Maxs parents werent home that day. So we got inside and quickly rushed to his room. We played video games for a good three hours playing so many things but eventually we started to get a little bored. We should do something else, Dylan suggested. Like what asked Max. I dunno lets play a game or something. Thats what we are doing though. No like a real game. Like what truth or dare or some crap like that, I chimed in jokingly. Oh. She smooths the sheet tightly around my balls. Her hand pushes as far up my thighs as possible. Brushing lightly against my balls. And, unbelievably, smoothing her palm over the sheet over my balls. My mind is in turmoil. How can this be happening? What is she doing? All I know is it feels wonderful. It's like the most exciting thing I can imagine. This can't be happening.My breath is coming in rasps now. How to maintain the illusion of sleep. If I 'wake' now what could I say? What could I do?.