But that sound was enough. All night it had been one feverish dream after another. Abbey, naked in all her glory, lying beneath me on a bed of cream c...lored satin sheets, as I stroked every inch of her body, Abbey, in a sexy teddy, greeting me at the door after a long day at work, Abbey in a long t-shirt, rummaging through the refrigerator in the middle of the night, while I slid up behind her to distract one of her hungers with another. When I woke up the next morning, I heard her voice again.. You should have retained this semen within yourself…should not have spilled out the precious thing.He again called me near him and laid me on the floor on my chest and fucked…when he cummed inside the ass hole cautioned me to keep lying for sometime till the semen is fully absorbed.I obeyed him and there was no flowing out from anus.I woke up from the dream on imagination…thought if Braja could persuade me again, I will certainly agree for his fucking.I really like him very much…my finger was. He looked me in my eyes and our lips met. He broke the kiss and said two words, “undress me.”I lowered myself on my knees and began to remove his pants. His cock sprang free, bouncing off my cheeks. I followed his instruction to stroke him, giving a hand-job. He told me to lean forward and kiss his cock, I did. Slowly with great care I was sucking his cock. I loved the taste of his pre-cum. I was sucking steadily on only about four inched of his seven inch cock. He wanted me to take more in. he. Duncan Wallace.”“You can call me Mr. Foster,” the counsellor said, standing and offering his hond, a huge smile upon his face. Duncan was the first male to enter his office - not due to personal preference, simply because he knew the Protector was a female, and finding her was his priority. But when the teen male had specifically requested a sassion, how could he refuse?He was going to enjoy this.As Duncan accepted the counsellor’s hondshake, Mr. Foster felt the wall in the black teen’s mind.A.