Commanding complete attention and respect. "Do you understand me?", she whispered, pinching my nuts between her hand. My eyes were bulged out and I ...odded involuntarily...terrified of my vulnerable position...and what they could do to me."If you are a good toliet slave, you will have no problem here. We bring in many female visitors each day to avail themselves of our male slaves oral skills...and they will express their satisfaction...or disapproval...according to your efforts."If you don't. She saw me talking a lot over phone . Once my parents were out for 2 days to Badrachalam and so they asked her to take care of me.They left in the night and so I slept alone at home and as soon as I woke I found Smita knocking my door. I opened it. I was in my boxer and a t-shirt and bulge of my cock was visible as I have masturbation habit early morning. She was in a white suit with no chunni and wet hairs and a small bottu over her forehead with a smiling greet she gave me coffee and When. I realized that in both cases, the guy was more interested in my pleasure than his. They took their time getting me aroused, and were in no hurry to penetrate me. When I grasped the man's cock to get him harder at one point, he actually pushed my hand away, saying that he wanted to stay in the "Zone." I remembered Irene talking about that as a state of pre-orgasmic arousal, but it hadn't occurred to me that men were capable of that, too. That's when I realized that Bruce had been practicing. About love versus predation. About the various forms of love. About personal stuff and professional plans. Rhonda even came out for those.The longest discussion concerned Joe’s interest in trust, compassion and love. Out of that came the dueling emotions of jealousy and compersion. Mostly when Joe admitted his life embraced compersion, the emotional love of trust and compassion and caring combined with sexual love, and through it, multiple wives.“So he cheats on you,” Cheryl was asked.Cheryl.