You’ve been called back to service.”Recalling the words given him by the Two-Sided One, Oscar was convinced that this was his final service. Getti...g up from the table, he moved to stand in front of Georgia. He slipped on his robe feeling that by doing so that he was accepting his death. Despite the morbid thoughts, it felt good to be wearing his robe.Georgia opened the box containing the medallion and held the box out to him. Before he had a chance to reach out for it, the medallion flew from. Surrender yourself to me. I will make you explode.”“Yes, Master,” she said. “I know you will.”I pressed against her asshole. I groaned as I felt her anal ring resisting. That tight sphincter fought to keep out my cock. But I never lost. I pushed harder. Carsina’s back arched. Her head lifted up, stirring her vibrant, red curls. They spilled off her shoulder as she whimpered. Her asshole spread wider and wider.Her sphincter swallowed the tip of my cock.She let out a yelp of shock, her bowels. I barely dare to breathe for fear of giving the game away. Yet at the same time, I have become curious, not to mention unsuitably aroused. Clearly, from the way the conversation is going, this must be her husband or someone else?! As the lurid topic prevails, fearful of being caught, I glance around for other potential interlopers. The office is as empty, the first of my co-workers doubtless still battling the trains. She must know this too, myself notwithstanding, hence a willingness to. His faith forbids it. In fact, he should have another elder with him at all times. Blake sighs and knows it is too late to go back. He thinks for a moment and looks at Aloisea.Aloisea is a tall slender African woman with light mocha skin. Her hair is braided tight with a few strands falling lightly on her back and shoulders. She wears a one piece dress that falls to her firm thighs. Her feet are covered by petit brown sandals, and she looks well put together. Blake immediately notices the.