I was in seventh heaven since this is the first mouth to get on my virgin cock. I realized Anjan was probably just too horny so pulled him upright. I ...ooked into his eyes and realized he meant it, and knew I would mean it too. So I got up; he thought I was going to let him suck me so moved forward but I pulled him off the chair to stand up. But in a very faggoty style, I hugged him tight; our naked chests pressed against each other, our cocks pressed on each others’ navels. I went to the extent. She was wearing a pair of six inch killer high heels, black with a slight platform and rounded toe. Stockings showed off her shapely legs and round bum. Apart from that she was naked. As soon as he saw her his cock stiffened underneath his trousers. Without saying anything she kissed him full on the mouth and moved her hands to rest on his hard cock. Then without even closing the door she got down on her knees and started to slowly undo his zip. She pulled his cock free from his trousers and. I started working at a meat factory as the cleaner. One day, while walking back home from work, I discovered what I was always meant to be. A Cleaner. It was midnight. I was walking in the cold and dark alley with a slow pace, admiring the cool breeze after the rain. It was then I noticed a woman walking further in front of me. She was dressed very lightly, and I thought she was a prostitute. But she was walking with an unnatural step. Like she was afraid of something. I reached my jacket. "Easy 84, easy. It's just a chain. We use them to keep nasty, incorrigible boys like you in line."She watched his shoulders relax, and smiled when he mumbled a breathless, "Yes, Warden."She felt the heat rising in her as she pulled the chain tight again, letting the metal links dig into his neck and push the surrounding skin into a white line tracing his imprisonment. "Can you breathe 84?"She swooned as he rasped out another affirmative, and pulled the chain across the crotch of her khaki.