The gases inside would build until they finally popped and vented their cadaverous fumes. Then the flies would feed on the rotting flesh and lay their...eggs, and their progeny would fill the air as a black cloud, dense enough to block out the sun. Decomposition was so fast that the bodies seemed to melt like butter in the heat, and when the rains came, the mixture of liquified tissue and human waste would wash off the roads and contaminate the surrounding areas, so that those still traveling. I didn't have condoms or lube on me and while the New Slave Boy told me he is on prep, he is one naughty/kinky/promiscuous little sex-a-holic and I don't take those kind of risks myself. I was enjoying the view and was happy to wait my turn.About thirty seconds later the younger tradie guy started to get close and the New Slave Boy gave his cock a little bit more attention and that was the first (of many) orgasms I was to witness that day. The New Slave Boy was slamming his cock down his. Ok niye bostam uttal vabe thot chustam r top er vetor hat dhukiye batapi lebur moto dudu gulo k mochure muchre tiptam r majhe majhe Panty er vetor hat dhukiye jol khosatam r inox e to amra chosa chusi suru kore ditam se dini alada chilo ta aj theke prai 3 year age hobe. Amar ajker ghotonata ok niye noi or friend rimpa k niye ami r amar girlfriend jokhoni kothao jetam rimpa amader sathe jeto kano jani na ami like kortam na all time tao mitu darling ok niye jeto dekhte besh forsa r sizeo bapok. After a moment of indecision I could feel my arms rising to pull my shirt up and over my head, letting it land with a gentle sound on the carpet of my bedroom floor. I knew I was going to do it. I was going to masturbate and tell him every detail of what made me feel good. I stripped off my panties, the only piece of clothing still left on my tingling body, and climbed into my big bed. Knowing I’d tell him every little detail after I was done, I started to focus on my body. I was already.