It was very long line of impression due to impact of iron rod. It was not a simple browse, it was more than that. While caressing he found that there ...s another line also next to it. He raised himself little more and looked over there.There was not only one or two there were many lines of impressions on her back. He caressed everywhere on her back. Madhu opened her eyes and looked at him. She held him from around his waist and looking in his eyes, she said sir you indebted me with your love.I. They held hands and sat in silence. After some time, the cell door opened and they were handed bowls of broth with vegetables floating in them. They smiled and accepted food that wasn.t bread, pellets or grits. They ate their broth with bread. The cell door remained open as they ate. The guard arrived and gave them water and took the bowls away, leaving a tall pitcher and a cup for the night. They slept like babies that night, embracing one another, even kissing each other with some passion.. "Has the story started yet? I am not clear about that. It seems more of a ramble around the subject. Can you perhaps get to the point?" Not yet, Governor. That discourse was the preamble. The story starts with a woman. I shall call her Megan Malla, for the purposes of this tale. Now, Megan was a scientist, married to another scientist who did not work in space. I shall call him Adrian. How they managed to meet, and get married, I do not know, but they seemed to have made a successful marriage.. She bobbed back and forth on his cock with delight. Her jaw was still tender from yesterday, but she pushed through the pain. She’d sucked three men yesterday; she could suck just one today.His cock smelled great. Sweaty. Masculine. It smelled like something that was meant to be sucked by an adoring mouth.Amaya lost herself in sucking him. Every groan he made was like a caress of her libido. She wanted to reach down and stroke herself but she held off. She wanted to wait. She wanted to hold off.