I was thoroughly enjoying her lips by licking and played a tongue game.Almost after 10 minutes of kissing vigorously, I saw her face. Her lips were sw...llen a bit due to my bites, and blood was coming. I licked the blood and took her to the bedroomAkansha: Remove your pant and t-shirt, Sharath.Me: Hey, baby, if you want, you remove by yourselves.By telling that, I tore apart her white shirt and removed her shorts through my teeth. Now she was half-naked with only a panty. I was mesmerized by. ” Shane struggled not to trip over his words as he replied, “Yeah sure, go ahead. Make yourself at home.” He was trying to be as polite as possible without letting his raging hormones get a grip. “Thanks,” Smiled Kerry, “where is it?” “Well, there’s two, so you can choose if you want.” Replied Shane. They had one downstairs bathroom, and one upstairs. “I think I’ll use the upstairs one, if that’s alright?”“Yeah, that’s fine. It’s just at the top of the stairs, then you turn right.” Damn.. .. but it did seem like a harmless enough practice. Then again, was it really abuse? I mean who was being abused? If Arlene or some other old woman wanted Wendy or me to touch them, then why not? I decided to sleep on the problem and decide the next day what to do about the whole thing, if anything.Two days passed and I hadn't made any decisions, at least not yet. It was Saturday and Wendy and I were working together and that morning we were assigned to give a shower to Jim Manheim, a 72 year. Sometimes she would be a princess locked away rescued by a knight on his large white steed. In her fantasies the lovemaking always stopped short of sex. Tonight her mind was filled with just one image that of Komo naked. She imagined him with his massive black member standing erect. In her mind it was the size of a truncheon. In her daydream she knelt in front of it kissing it licking it sucking it. She knelt in front of it worshipping it. How could she behave like that? She believed in.