"There was raucous laughter as the party continued. Darius unsnapped the leash and Mioki was left to provide service to anyone and everyone. The first...guest to approach was an attractive, middle aged woman, stylishly dressed in a low cut gown slit entirely up one side to her waist, and spike heels. Her brunette hair was cut short and there was a hardness in her eyes, a superiority, as well as lust."Eat me," was all she said.Mioki parted the dress, pulled down the silk panties and placed her. The room was filled with the sounds of my pelvis, hitting her and her moaning. I pulled my cock out. She looked puzzled at the sudden withdrawal. She asked, “What happened?” I turned her around, making her lay on her belly.I said, “I want you to call my name, mom. I want you to tell me how much you want my cock.”She said, “Oh c’mon, baby. Stop teasing and give momma your cock.”I sat on top of her hips and said, “Not until you call my name and tell me how much you want me to fuck you.”She moaned. In fact, everything…seemed to mean nothing to him.If he had to wager in a guess, and if his memory served him right, it had been probably several weeks since he last bathed himself. If someone were to come to his apartment building at that very moment, they would be greeted with the stench that would put even a sumo wrestler to sleep in a matter of seconds.‘The Trashmaster’ his online friends called him, due to the sheer amount of trash in his room. The floor, the ceiling, his bed, even in. I woke up in the morning at about 8.00 before him and looked at him. There was some day light in the bedroom because of the bright sun shine outside. He was in deep sleep with a lovely smile on his face. His naked body made me proud to have such a handsome and strong life partner. I rubbed my bare breasts against his thick chest hair. He immediately woke up and I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him an open mouthed morning kiss. We licked and kissed each others’ lips and tongue for a.