”Ginger led her to another door at the back of the stage.The room she moved into was lit in red. There were about seven men in the room. They were a...l naked. The men turned to look at her.Like in the audience outside most of the men were coloured and they were all shapes and sizes some looked like body builders some very overweight. There was the biggest bed she had ever seen in the middle of the room.One of the men came up to her and kissed her, his hand straying on to her breast, she realised. A few second later, it disappeared. Other two soldiers cracked a big long laughter at them. He was also between laughing or playing the shy stupid, as if it happened unintentionally.Ironically, both of them needed their bodies to cover their private parts. He was cowering his my wife's breasts with his two big hands and she was covering his penis by his hips. She leaned her ass back against his pubic. She put her hands on his ass cheeks to ensure his existence behind her.After I survived the. John held his breath while playing with the concept of going for longperiods of time without taking another. It was something he can't yetimagine even as he begin reaching that two hour limit. There were a lotof things that habit drove and it felt odd holding your breath for aslong as he now could.John couldn't imagine never eating again either. You can imagine whatyou'll be missing because you've tasted it. You can't imagine nottasting things again but his stomach was removed. That went. "That" she started but had to stop and wait a big longer for her breathing to slow, "that was amazing. I never knew it could feel so good". "Oh baby, that was just the beginning" he smiled, then slowly lifted his hand up and sniffed it, still shining from her juices, before gently sucking his fingers then his thumb slowly. "Mmmm, I can't wait until I can taste you properly". With that he got up off his knees, walked to his desk and returned with the box of tissue which he placed on the couch.