? He smelled his burnt flesh over the putridfilth that leaked from his anus.? Heclosed his eyes and tried to leave his body, to go someplace where he ...asnormal, where pain didn?t motivate his perverse fantasies.? Someone opened the lid to the box.? He braced himself for more torture but hefelt the soothing touch of a hand helping him sit up.? He tried to adjust his eyes only to see awhite man.? He had a plate of food andfed Charles with his dirty, bare hands.?It was a humiliation the likes of. My son and husband now get along wonderfully, but not one of them come to talk to me, unless they want something passed at the dinner table. I guess that this is my punishment for not giving either one of them all that they wanted, and I guess it is what I deserve. I watch both of the men in my life talk to each other softly enough to where I can’t hear them. Every once in awhile one will glance at me, or they both will at the same time. I wonder when they talk like this if they are planning my. The last thing that I wanted was to have my pussy rubbed into the face of Ryans boss. Being just 3 of us I decided that wed stop before that point and end it when we were down on our spread knees, without the masturbation part as well. However, it didnt work out that way. When we got down on our spread knees my right hand automatically went to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit. I didnt want to but I just couldnt stop myself from teasing my clit until I orgasmed, right there in front of. We ate, licked, jerked and sucked each other all night. I even tongued her asshole as she jerked Ben's dick and I was rewarded by her having five giant orgasms. Ben blew his third load while he was sucking all the juice out of her pussy, then he ate my cum too. We agreed to continue the arrangement back in Portland once I discovered that she was multi-orgasmic, that her husband enjoyed watching his wife be eaten out, and that we both enjoyed licking her asshole as much as she enjoyed having it.