I pulled the head up…I was staring at the face of a young man…he could not have been much past his mid teens.“What the fuck!” I exclaimed just...as the woman next to me let out a guttural expletive announcing her orgasm…Bren’s head jerked back announcing his.Like a snapshot there was moment of frozen time. The kid’s face, half hidden below my pubic mound…Bren’s eyes bulging in surprise and the woman twisting her head in my direction from my startled exclamation.Then Bren let out a slight laugh.. This creature didn't care forpatiently milking as the others would before; this was a feeding borne offamishment, ravenous and urgent. The teen slept profoundly and still;inside the creature's tube his penis jumped and steadied. The boy's breathsbecame shorter, his eyes made to squinch, over his lower belly, his penistensed like a wire; he burst inside, as they all did. The great proboscisfilled with the gouts of release – the creature not slurping thepearlescent fluid away – holding it,. " The other girls silently watched the Afghani wade across and climb out of the water to kneel in front of the man her friend called 'master'. He lifted her head up with a finger under her chin. Guljana stared nervously into his searching eyes. He didn't say a word but snapped a leash chain on the front ring of her collar and pulled her forward. When she rose to follow, he paused and stared at her. Guljana was confused. What was she supposed to do? Surely not...He watched Guljana's puzzled. After I was done watching the video and had my clothes back on, I went downstairs to find something to eat. I spend the rest of the day watching TV, pointless crap that didn’t even matter. The following day was almost identical. Thanks to my parents being out of town, I had the entire house to myself. I wore a grey button-up shirt and blue jeans that day, knowing what I might expect later on in the evening. I thought about calling Mrs. Sparks on Sunday, but opted out of it, I knew she would.