She was not shy at all and kept on rocking back and forth and up and down and she was reaching her next climax. “Ah fuck that feels so good…oh fuc...…” was all I heard as she had hit her climax and slowed her pace until she was just laying on top of me. A second of two later she realized that I hadn’t came yet and said “You want me to suck your dick” and of course without hesitation I said “Hell yea!” and with that I felt her soft lips kissing down my stomach. I could feel her long hair running. Just the thought of being used without thought, question or even permission made me squishy.I did wonder what other humiliating things I’d have to do for them, but now instead of dreading the thought, in a detached way I was wondering if they’d be as creative as David or mistress. There were plenty of things neither David nor mistress had made me do ... yet ... that had featured fleetingly in my most private fantasies. My biggest, all-consuming fantasy had already been fulfilled and continued. "I think it turned out pretty well. Don't you?" Full page headline. What's not to like? Still, it was your story. Now you're sharing it with her."I shrugged."We shared the last one," I pointed out."Just the credit," Allie said. "Not the writing."Alison studied me for twenty uncomfortable seconds."Something wrong?" I asked."What else are you sharing with her?" Nothing. I have no idea what you're —" Oh, bullshit, Rick. I saw the way you looked at her yesterday. Tell me you're not sleeping with. Bujhlam Sali eke bare kat, bara gude nebar janno eke bare tairi. Ebar ami aste aste pisir tal peter kache hath bulate laglam baba ekebare tal peter kach theke guder elaka suru hoye geche ghano bale bhorti bujhlam onek din chul kateni, aste aste sayar sari ta khule sariye dilam, eban sayar darita khule fele dilam, jangole hath bulate bulate pisir guder nadite ese porlam issssssss guder obostha khub kharap puro gudta atha atha hoye geche job job korche, uhhh se ki garam garam atha, gude hath.