Now you can eat” He pointed at the dog bowls on the floor “Eat up” She looked up at him not knowing if he was being serious he just pointed a... the bowl, she crawled towards it and lowered her face and started eating. The bread had gone hard and the meat was so cold she looked up at him. “I can’t eat this.. It’s revolting.. Can I please have something else? Please Master” “Do you not like what I have given you?” He looked down at her disappointedly “You can have something else. He purposefully left big droplets of his cum hanging on his face and mustache. He saw her shudder when she saw it. He smiled. She was still panting for breath."I've never done anything like that in my life. I've never seen a guy swallow his cum." He just smiled."As you said. I'm adventurous." He finally wiped away the cum from his face and dabbed his chest dry. He tossed the towel onto the trunk and walked a few steps away from the car to try and cool off. She didn't follow. He was unsure her. That evening as we were sitting watching the Ed Sullivan show, a car drove by and the engine backfired with a loud bang. Poor Missy about jumped out of her skin and I have to admit, it got my attention too. I peeked out the corner of the window just enough to see the car go by and I knew what had happened. Even after I explained what had happened and that it was only a car backfiring, Missy was too distraught. I suggested we just turn in and go to bed - it was late and she needed to get her. The same time Prakash started sending wads and wads of hot stream. He was pouring baby making sperms in my womb. It was hot. I knew I was going to over flow with such a huge quantity. We both stopped doing anything.We both were in each others tight embrace his arms around my shoulders and holding me as if holding a baby from shoulders. I was feeling his pubic bone above my pussy. We both were out of this world for quite a long time. When we both came to senses, we looked at each other. I can.