The muscles in my thighs burned from the awkward position, but it didn't matter. My senses were consumed with her, my eyes gazing up at her as she pus...ed down, my lips and tongue tasting her sweet taste. I heard her moan with pleasure, her legs shuddering and squeezing tightly around my head as she climaxed, leaving a sticky trail across my lips and cheeks even as I tried to lap up every drop. "Oh yes, more..." she murmured, her hands tangling in my hair as she leaned down. I could do nothing. " pleeded the Guru"Shut the fuck up you snivaling piece of shit I aughta have you beaten to death or shot for what you did ..." said the big Hawian as he stood over him"Yeah the Big Kawhoona don't like what you did." said the man stepping down the stairs to the large open room where we all stood as the Guru sat on his knees"Mr. Carman what should I do with this piece of shit who brainwashed my only offspring then defiled her in a manner that no man or b**st would want her?" he asked"Well you. "Sniff that,mate...sniff me knob,that's where all that spunk came out of & I aint had a wash today...wanted it to be all rank & smelly for ya"He rubbed his uncut knob across me nose & it was sodding brilliant.The smell was ace to me...hot,ripe & beginning to drool a bit.My best mate's knob!"Tell ya what...slip yer tongue inside me knob skin...go on,you'll love the taste"Well,who could refuse? He held his rigid boner steady & I stuck me tongue out & then slid it inside his puckered knob. A strap, going from the head harness with a ring gag to my wrists, keeps my head erect and my throat straight.I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying there as a shiny piece of sexy furniture. Not as an object of desire, but a kinky utensil, just like a human toilet. I can be used from both sides…The catsuit I’m wearing has only 4 holes: two nostrils, one mouth tube and anus. My penis is inserted downwards into a tight sleeve glued to the crotch part inside the catsuit. Another rubber harness.