Did the pink sundress make me look and feel truly feminine. Would a guy walk down the street with me holding my hand. Did I feel truly sexy, would a b...y be want and need me sexually. I roamed around her room for hours looking and thinking. The more I dug around her stuff I found a shoe box with directions how to perform a coconut oil enema. She had the oil and the bag to flush out with. She must have been pretty into anal sex. I knew this would be a must for me. Obviously oral and anal is all I. I gurgled slightly and began to struggle in the chair.?Ssshhhh?, she whispered to me. ?Don’t fight it. Just accept it. Focus on getting air in and out.?After 1 minute she relaxed the band, unwinding the handle, and i drew a big painful gulping breath. ?That was two turns at one minute,? she told to me. ?Shall we try for two minutes??Before i had time to respond she spun the handle again. As i dragged in painful breath after painful breath the ladies hands roamed across my body, squeezing and. Main jaan boojh kar bholi banne ka naatak kar rahi thi, taaki Minister apni mardaangi dikha kar khush ho jaaye. Fir woh bola.Minister: Aise nahi jaan, isko muh mein leke chooso.Main: Muh mein kaise?Minister: Abhi batata hu.Fir usne mere muh zor se pakda jisse mere honth khul gaye aur apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Fir usne mere muh mein dhakke dene shuru kar diye aur Main uska lund choosne lagi.1-minute mein hi uska lund 3 se 6-inch ka ho gaya. Woh mere muh mein dhakke maar-maar kar khush. She was just fine. A little nervous, maybe, when I asked her to turn over to work on her front, but nothing that seemed out of place.”Melissa asked, a little angry, “So that’s how it is? Everything’s a test? I have to look for the hidden purpose in every gift you give me?”Erik nodded thoughtfully, “Sometimes. Look, if there had been traumas hidden away, they could have spilled out in very destructive ways, and done real damage. Still could, for that matter.”Erik grimaced for a moment, “I am.