“Do you like being… controlled?”“Yes,” he panted, his face flushed. He yelped as I swung the belt across his ribs, landing a hit that raised...a red rectangle on his right side. I grinned, unzipping his pants and popping the ridiculous small metal hook that took the place of the button. It broke easily, dropping his pants to his ankles. I pulled his underwear over his erection and sent it down with the pants, engulfing him at the same time. He groaned as I bobbed, swirling my tongue around his. Ajit was rubbing his middle finger over Madhu’s ass crack.Madhu felt a nice vibration all over her body with a soft touch. Madhu, holding Ajit’s dick, started sucking his balls. She spat on Ajit’s dick and started jerking him harder. Madhu moved to Ajit’s face and both started kissing.Sushma: Can you increase the volume, Ajit?Ajit kept kissing Madhu and using the remote increased the volume. Madhu was jerking Ajit harder. Ajit broke the kiss and relaxed back on the couch with a moaning face.. "My name is Arthur Dales, and at the time of these events I was twenty-six years old. This recording is my account in my own words of theevents that led to me being invalided out of the group.It had been the coldest winter anyone could remember, the worst for acentury, but now spring was here at last and it was time for me to stepup my activities. After my army unit's entry into Berlin in 1945 and ourencounter with a Nazi magician - see my previous interview - I wasrecruited by a section of the. Sanders as he left the room. "Imiss you so much!"Mark took a deep breath and walked into the bathroom. He could seesticky semen all over his chin and across his right cheek. He took a fewtissues, wet them and wiped himself clean. He found a toothbrush,realizing it was Mr. Sanders and felt grossed out as he thought aboutusing it. He grabbed some mouthwash from under the counter and gargledand then used the toothbrush realizing he already had Mr. Sander'ssaliva in his mouth anyway. He opened his.