However I now have a very great interest and it was brought about in a very unusual manner. It all started about three years ago when a fellow by the ...ame ofChandril moved into the same apartment complex as myself. Chandril was a grad student from Mumbai and was taking a course at a local University here in Birmingham, Alabama. I was also a student there at that time, we meet in the laundry room from time to time and talked about philosophy, current events, and the like. We were not what you. ‘I told you this isn’t for your enjoyment bitch.’ He thrust his fingers into my mouth and I sucked them. They were sticky from being inside me and I licked myself off of him. He thrust his fingers into my mouth one last time. I gagged and coughed. He took them out and I heard him rummaging around looking for something. I felt him grab my wrists. He pulled them over my head and tied them together. He then tied the end of the rope around my neck. I couldn’t move them. The pressure on my shoulders. “I hope that thing is clean.” “Yes ma’am, it certainly is.” “Good,” she said, turning to face me as she got to her knees. “I don’t like anything dirty in my mouth.” With that, she slowly licked the head, circling her pointed tongue around the coronal edge four or five times before taking the knob between her lips. Using her hand to allow just the top to penetrate, she alternated between a gentle sucking and a twirling of her tongue, driving me crazy. Finally, she let about half of my length. .. Ooh, yes, cover me with it! I love it..."“See Ritsuko, I told you that Asuka was a natural…” the purple haired woman giggled, as Ritsuko suddenly began to rub her pussy, making Misato again excited while she was shitting even more fast, the smelly shit drenching the girl bellow her. "Mmm yeah.... Oooh... Ritsuko..."Asuka slowly had to lift herself up above the pool of shit, although her whole body and her hair were now already covered in the stuff. So she turned around and wrapped her shit.