So everyone is rescued, all is right with the world and everyone gets to go home, right? Of course not, what do you think this is, a fairy tale? Well,...that isn't exactly correct. Stackman and his cohorts ended up in Earth-side prison in Antarctica which I understand is about as pleasant as our surface-side mines, I hope they like ice. It took a day or two but Mathis, Einstein, Sir Isaac Newton and about four others (including Greaseball from the slave store!) were rounded up and after a quick. Akhil said, “One and half years ago, I was going through the same which you’re going through now. Shruti and I loved sex. However, we lost interest in it. It would be like she would undress me. I would undress her. We would have some foreplay. We would fuck till I cum, and that’s the end.”“There was no intimacy. It was like a routine I was following. I also yelled out my frustration to a close one, just like you did now. Then he told me about the ways I could bring intimacy in my life,” Akhil. T, I mean Val.”She placed the ham and mustard on the countertop and turned to face me, one hand on the countertop.“Am I embarrassing you Marc? Shall I go and put some clothes on?”I tried to look her in the eyes. “Err, no, I mean no, you are not embarrassing me. It’s just that you have such a hot body.”My eyes dropped down to those large tanned orbs of flesh, her nipples a light brown and a little erect. She turned back to making the sandwiches. I could now stare freely at her lovely pear shaped. I opened my mouth and her tongue entered to pillage my mouth. I begged her to slow down on my pole since I was near the edge. I was also near screaming. “Do you need to cum?” she asked. I shouted my answer. “Not yet, I’m enjoying this too much.” Christine was really into this experiment. I could only imagine what the next one would be like. She sped up her stroking on my man meat, and shifted her weight until she was pressing lightly on my balls. I was in agony and ecstasy at the same time. Her.