You need to stop.” “Hmm ok? Stop what? Does she mean stop being a lesbian? Stop liking girls? I mean you can’t just stop who you’re attracted ...o?” “No, she meant, stop being so nasty because I had pulled my clothes down in front of her and went pee.” “Oh, OK. I understand.” “Well, when I’m done and cleaned up I turn and I rub my bare ass on her…..” John jumps in at this point in the story. “On purpose or by mistake?” “Well we do that a lot when we go out and we’re in the bathroom and it’s so. The worst part was that She made me "prime" it by sucking and licking at it, virtually blowing it, before She would let food flow.There was a taste in it that I was also beginning to recognize... I cursed silently as the drugs made consciousness flee... She loved to have me helpless and unconscious when She did her worst.I never got used to the slow, groggy awakenings. It took time to remember where I was, and then within that context, what had been done to me. To help him this time, she had. It was just after 11pm when I heard a light knock on my door. I opened the door wearing just a towel around my waist. In walked this tall thin man in his late 30's. He had dark hair hair, brown eyes, glasses, a thick moustache, he was much more tan than my pasty white ass. He wore a buttoned shirt that had the top three buttons undone. Pete smiled at me. He seemed pleased with my lean 125lb, 5'10" frame. I started shaking as I was motioned to remove my towel. My tiny cock wasn't hard and I. I took out my cock from her pussy and immediately started to cum. She at once took my cock in her mouth and drank all of it. Why did you drink it Nanda?” I asked her.Saab if it would have fallen on the bedsheet then I would have to wash it before your masi could come. Why to increase my work na? I smiled at her common sense and smooched her. My tongue was snaking in and out of her mouth. I could taste my cum on her breath. Saab Thank you so much for the beautiful lesson you have given me.” She.