Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and pleas... share your thoughts in the comments “Kyun, MPji ko milna nehi hai kya?” I asked him mischievously.“ Pehele hum dono to achhi tarah se millen…kabse pyasa hun..”“ itna baichain mat hoie, pehle kam finish karenge fir raat bhar…..”“ Pagli, aj MPji se meeting nehi hoga, kal ki appointment hai…aj to sirf pyar hoga”But I wanted to go to toilet badly, so he released me, but when I said I wanted to take bath also he protested strongly and entered bathroom forcefully.I had switched on the shower, so he got wet. But he did not care. He. A small taste of pre-cum splashed on my tongue as I circled the head of his penis, caressing and sucking hungrily. The stiffness of his member in my mouth was satisfying in a way that was both erotic and strange to me as a straight guy. Each time my head dropped down and he penetrated into my mouth again I felt a tiny hunger in me satisfied, the flavors and sounds of his body responding to me heightening my own arousal.He is married, never been sucked by a guy before, and not someone I think I. Anyway, I came.When I asked the location of the toilet, Sergeant Pavlovic waved at a discreet door at the far end of the room, and I went, relieved my bladder, and cleaned up a little – not that there was any visible evidence of where I’d been.For the next couple of hours, I took my turn with each of the prisoners. I would not have believed how often I could come! In the Initiation Room, some were mounted face down, though not like Teodora rather with their arms strapped to the frames, some.