Abruptly, he turned me around and shoved his hard cock into my mouth. Master forcefully face fucked me. I choked on the water and his hard cock on t...e back of my throat. Water filled my ears. Then Master blew a huge load and I swallowed greedily.Then he pushed me off his cock and looked down at me with a devious smile. Master began to piss on my chest. The warm piss mingled with the warm shower. I felt embraced by this warm wetness, as if I were in Master's womb. My slave dick was. And the husband... where do I begin? It started off great, sex like bunnies every day. Sometimes twice, even thrice. On the table, in the bathroom, in a public pool, on the rocking chair, even at the back of the church. Then it just fizzled out. Sex became a chore and that, ladies and gentlemen, is a fate worse than death. So much for trashy romance novels about happily ever after.We hardly saw each other. When we did, it was for a less-than-romantic television dinner. Wheel of Fortune became. ”We all laughed, and Mr. Cummings laid out the game plan. The Presentation was 30 minutes, and he wanted to introduce me as the youngest member of his team. Being 17 and introducing a game I had written when I was 16 will hopefully help inspire others to do the same. I could tell them some of my inspirations, and a little about the ideas. But no specifics, since he did not want to give away anything before the game presentation the next night. I agreed and we sat and chatted until a small light. I’m Shraavan from Kerala 20 years old good looking fair in complexion from a middle class family.I’m something in between athletic and well-built. My family being very much Orthodox and I did not have any girlfriends during my school days but things changed pretty soon.I entered my college days as I was hostel zed and my roommates were awesome guys. I used to flirt with their girlfriends and I realized how shit I’ve wasted my past yrs without using my flirting skills and our college overflowed.