Let’s see what we’ve got here.? The men lifted her, struggling, and laid her out on the kitchen table. ?Hold her still!? Bosch cried as she...kicked wildly. When she was secure, a man holding each leg and another at her head with a gun, Bosch began to inspect her. She was wearing a tight fitting tee shirt that said ?TASTY? across the chest. With a smirk, Bosch pushed the shirt up over her breasts. The girl was crying pathetically now, but he paid no mind. With the eye of a connoisseur, he. I lost all other thoughts at that moment as I bent down to take her left nipple into my mouth. Flicking her erect little nipple with the tip of my tongue and gently sucking, I suddenly felt her body go a bit limp in my arms as it arched toward my mouth, wanting more as a slight gasp escaped her lips. I sucked on it more urgently as if I was a hungry baby needing to feed for the first time. My primal instincts took over as I licked and explored that precious nipple while my hand played with its. Please, yes. I lapped at her pussy, receiving my reward for being good and obedient and docile and stupid and happy. It burned my throat as it slithered into my belly. "Wow," said the guy. My wife just groaned. She pushed back on my face more, and I sank my tongue into her as far as it would go. I needed every last bit. Please, feed me. This is what I live for.Eventually she pulled herself off me and landed on the floor with a grunt. My face was cool and wet. My eyebrows tickled with gelled. I have put him in charge of the house and the staff."Mei nodded her head and bowed respectfully. Tom knew that anyplace other than the bedroom, she would always show the ultimate respect for him. He gave a small bow and left the excited girls to their own devices as he carried his books to the drawing room.Tom managed to spend the rest of the afternoon in the drawing room with a good book. He found it was the most relaxing time that he had since arriving in Washington.Dinner was interesting. It.