Unke supade par laga unke laude ka paani maine apni jeebh se chat liya. Maine unke lambe lund ko neeche se le kar upar tak chaata aur phir se unke lun... ka muh apne muh me le liya. Mere muh ke liye unka lauda kafi bada hai. Main to unka aadha lauda bhi apne muh me nahi le paati. Hamesha main unka lauda apne gale tak apne muh me leti hun taki unka lauda jyada se jyada mere muh me aa jaaye. Lekin kamaal ki baat ye hai ki unka lamba lauda jo main poora apne muh me nahi le paati, wo lauda main apni. Roxy took Bruno, and started to insert it into her waiting hole. She screamed, “Fuck me! I want it hard and fast! Fuck me!” The harder Roxy fucked her with the vibrator, the harder the woman’s husband fucked Roxy. The woman came again, letting out a loud scream, as she swallowed as much of Bruno as she could. The husband pulled out of Roxy’s pussy. Both women licked and sucked his cock, the entire length of his shaft. They caressed his balls with there tongues, until he too, let out a huge. Four long years of the crap, but it’s almost over, right? And now we can be friends,” I smile at her. “I’d like that, a lot.” As she says this, she reaches out, resting her free hand on mine. It makes my heart skip a beat. I begin to blush softly. “You’re blushing again, Jenna, it really does suit you,” she whispers. Before I can say anything, I hear the door upstairs swing open. Nancy and Liz come down, laughing about something. We all say hello, and formally introduce ourselves. We all seem. Her mask was a realistic rubber rendering of an alien with green-tinged, reptilian skin and huge, bulbous eyes that gave the wearer very acute vision. Doc’s masks were often the topic of discussion among the membership and among the slaves in the rare moments when they were permitted idle chatter among themselves. Doc gave the slave—her subject, in her mind—one brief glance at the mask before she slipped a latex hood over the girl’s face. She didn’t like to look at her victims’ faces, but.