No matter how much abuse my old 'friends' hurled at me, no matter how high their lips curled or eyebrows arched, their cum told me I'd done a good job... And like a baptism, is cleansed my mind of all but the most profane and impure thoughts, leaving me a wanton, hungry a****l, too far gone to even beg for the release that made my sissy sac feel like it was going to burst into blissful bloody bits...all I could do was scoop as much of their cum off my tits and stomach and face and everywhere else. "Last month it was fucking pink flamingoes, and this month it's someone's... whatever the fuck you call those things." What is it?He heard from outside the door before the knob was turned to verify that it was locked."The fucking neighborhood kids stole someone's lawn ornaments and put them in our yard again," he shouted through the door."Is that fucking all," came back at him. "The way you were fucking going on, you would have thought the fucking Iranian terrorists were building their fucking. I was pretty sure that this meeting would be about something entirely different.William started with, “I’m sure you know what this is about, so I’ll get right to it. Megan is going to need your help and advice if she is going to make this work, and I need it to work. Not for me, because I already have my money, but for my guys out there that do damn good work.”“I’ll do what I can, William, and you know that, but she is pretty standoffish. In the two interactions that I had with her, she. Shekhar came, poured the milk oil on my bare back, then legs and started massaging my sexy back and my buttock mounds. His hands were roaming all around my buttock cheeks and slowly also into my buttock crack. His fingers were doing magic and I was in the seventh heaven and enjoying myself fully. He came in front of me and started massaging from my neck to my buttocks. While doing so his Lund which was now fully erect was touching my face and the odour was driving me crazy.After some time he.