”He turned around and bent over. I was slow to start, so he pulled my hair and just shoved my face in between his shaven buttcheeks. I ran my tongue...around his asshole and then tried sticking it deeper. It felt so wrong... but I had no other option. I started moving my head back and forth rhythmically. “Don't stop until I tell you, whore!”And so I licked and ate his ass obediently for many minutes. From this position, I could see that several men walked and looked at us, a couple of them. "Good little slut, because I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fuck you hard and deep like you've never felt before, slut!" he told her with a smile."Wait, Master!" Christine said.She turned to the side, opened a drawer and pulled out a scarf, and she handed it to Jack. He looked at it, unsure of what she meant to use it for at first."Tie me up, Master. Tie me to the bed so I can't escape your clutches, my Master!" she told him.Jack grinned, a huge Cheshire cat grin he'd seen on Christine's face only. Then she massaged each arm. The fever was so severe that my muscles were actually aching, so everywhere she rubbed felt wonderful.Now before I go any further, let me tell you a little about my mom, who was thirty-eight when this happened. First, she was an amazing person. Everyone loved her because she was one of the sweetest, kindest, most gentle people in the world. If she was your friend, she would do anything for you… and if she was good as a friend, she was an even better mom. And was. Jab uske or mere lips kaafi paas agaye the to mai rukgaya or use dekhne laga to usne apni Eyes close kari hui thi fir maine halka sa kiss kara uskilips par or fir use smooch karne laga, maine dekha ki wo kuch respond nhi karrhi hai, wo mujhe wapis smooch nhi kar rhi thi, to maine usse pucha kya hua tousne kha kuch nhi, ye sab thoda ajeeb lag rha hai to maine kha kuch nhi hogasweet heart, fir maine kha mai tere sath sex karna chahta hu, to usne kha nhiye galat hai sex nhi aise hi karlo jo karna.