His flaccid cock, still as long as her husband's was when fully erect, stayed inside her, plugging her hole and holding his seed in her womb. She tens...d the muscles in her canal, squeezing his dick and milking the final drops of white cream from his body as she kissed him tenderly."I wish I could stay here forever," she sighed wistfully. She ran her finger nails across his back and purred contently as she reveled in the warmth and safety beneath his strong powerful. One such experience was with Piu. We were in the same school but in different sections. We were in the same classes too but never talked. Well, we had seen each other, knew each other by names but never talked. Later, we were in the same engineering college too but in different streams.It was in the third year of engineering that we started talking because of a common friend. As soon as we started talking, we became close as we had a lot in common. So we were chatting a lot in a short span of. After all, she’s seen that look nine times already. She had to do something quick. If it were a hell dwelling then Nell wouldn’t have cared that much. But a human?! That is something she would not stand for. “My Lord, had something caught your eye?” Nell asked nonchalantly. “No. I just found something interesting,” the king brushed her aside. “Oh? Would you care to tell?” “Well aren’t you rather intrusive today. Don’t have something better to do than bother me?” her master snapped. Nell. " Hello." I'm your canis ex machina." What's that?" Canis ex machina is Latin and means literally ?dog out of the machine.' It's a dramatic device where a superior dog (myself, of course)unexpectedly steps into the middle of a plot and resolves a seeminglyirresolvable problem. It's a well used stratagem for inferior writerswho have written their characters into a tight fix and can't figure alogical way out for their protagonists. It dates from the Greektragedies. I taught the technique to.