My hands work their way across your stomach and notices the quiver as it attempts to remind you of your hunger. My hands acknowledge this and are soft...y removed. I dry my hands on the Turkish cotton beside me and reach for a white plate, adorned with the finest presentation of the wonderful food your body craves for nourishment. Taking the silver fork and piercing a small portion of the most juicy and savory meat, I bid you to open your mouth and you part your lips with gratitude. I place the. I haven't had it there yet.... well your about to...* rockdyke pushes her thum against ur puckered ass hole and slowly slides it in* SlaveBitch holds my mouth open for a couple of seconds in shock, then gets ready to scream if you scream so help me god youll be fucking sorry! look! ill do it slow, just calm the fuck down* SlaveBitch can't stop myself and lets another scream penetrate my lips if i need to shut you up, ill do it* rockdyke slams her fist againt the bottom of your back* SlaveBitch. She was fairly certain there was something in the regs about it.She pulled the young man into a sitting position and wrapped her arms around him. “You idiot!” She berated him, squeezing him in a hug. “You absolute moron! Why does this keep happening to you? How dare you worry me like this!”Calix winced. His ribs hurt. Of course, that was basically what Hermes had just said but it was nice to have independent confirmation. He also assumed the slight wetness he could feel on the lobe of his left. Most of the readers who contacted me asked me to continue writing new stories. For me instead of thinking some fairy tales and writing them down; I thought of continuing my earlier style of just sharing my experiences. So after a lot of thinking I am writing this another experience of mine which according to me was little different from my normal sex encounters. Little Background of Myself:I am Aman living in Canada for the last couple of years but originally from a small town in Punjab. I.