It sounded terrible, too.Vinnie dropped his shorts and hung his ass over the port side rail. Shit flew for several yards as he explosively defecated i...to the pristine waters of the deep blue ocean. The dark brown fecal matter continued to spew from him, forced out by painful contractions and compressed gasses. The flowing excrement turned a reddish brown and then a bright red. The ocean beneath him turned a pale pink and the scent of that much fresh blood in the water attracted every sea-going. Part of me wanted to rise up and watch more of this disturbing scene and part of me wanted to run away. Instead, I just cowered there and listened as the fucking reached its frantic end. I could hear Mom’s voice begin quivering through her final cries, the man moaned loudly as the bed slammed hard into the wall the last few times. For a while, all I heard was heavy breathing and then I heard them begin to talk. I quietly crept away from the scene and hurried towards home. I was dizzy, my. I hung my head. Her fingers grasped my chin, and she raised my head sothat our eyes met. "Look at me when I ask you a question!" Her voicewas sharp, and she was utterly serious."Yes, Mistress," I answered, and then replied to her question. "Mylittle cock is much too small ever to satisfy you, Mistress. I am notenough of a man to please you like a man." This was deep humiliation,and it was deeply satisfying. What kept it from destroying me wasaffirmed as she took her fingers from my chin and. Jo mujse pyar karne lgi thi or m unse usne muje sex karna sikhaya or maine unko har tarah se kissing me expert banaya jaisa k m humesha movies me dekta rahta tha male ko female ki yoni ko such karte orek lady ko aadmi ka dick lick karte or suck karte huye to m b chahta tha k wo ye kre maine iske baare me usse apni icha b jahir ki Par wo ye kahti ti k usse ye nahi hoga use ye bahut ganda lagta tha or ek bat to m batana bhul gya k mujhe uski ass sabse jyada pasand hai uske wo bhari bhari nitumb.