Bethany has been sleeping underneath the clinic for abouttwo days ever since.For his male subject, a patient named Dylan Lee was laying besides anunco...scious Bethany underneath the clinic. He was 23 years old and camein the clinic dressed liked a common metrosexual guy. He was sporting anundercut, wearing a polo shirt with 3 of the buttons undid which showsoff his well developed pecs, and wearing those skinny jeans which cutsoff the blood circulation from his legs as they seem to be on the. She spreads her cheeks and awaits my virgin tongue. I lean forward and with no pre-amble as I respond to the fear of exposure, and resist the feelings of disgust and humiliation that threaten to make me cry like a little boy. I plant my pink tongue in her pink A-hole. The taste isn't that bad really, but the humiliation of french kissing and cleaning another person's arse hole make this the most degrading thing I've ever done. And knowing the consequences of not pleasing Denise I lick and probe. Maybe things weren’t as bad as it looked like they were earlier in the day. ‘You do like working here, don’t you, Betsey?’ Mark asked. Betsey nodded. ‘Very much so, Mr. Lewis,’ she replied. ‘I…I really need this job…and…and I like it, too.’ She wasn’t sure what he was getting at, and was a little disturbed by the way he kept looking at her. ‘Somebody did mention something about you having problems in your marriage,’ Mark said. ‘Is that true?’ Betsey wondered where he’d heard that. How could. ‘You have a nice looking cock’, I slurred as I spoke, and he came across to me and stood pointing it at my face. ‘I’m not surprised your wife is pregnant’, I said, as my hand could not help itself but to reach out and cup his small balls, with my long nails tickling his anus, that’s when my husband made an appearance. ‘Why don’t you give him a BJ, and clean his shit pipe with your long tongue darling’? I sat there as my husband pulled his underpants down to reveal his smaller erection, which.