The sounds were incredible--slurping and smacking and licking and moaning. She didn't think she would ever forget them. His tongue washed all over her...crotch, her cunt-mouth, her clit, her inner thighs, and then into the groove of her ass."Ahhhhh, God!" she cried throatily.Her asshole pulsed wildly. Juice poured from her cunt. Midnight caught the slippery string on his tongue and then drilled upward into the oiled slit of her cunt-tunnel to get more and more.Robin beat her fists weakly against. After the eighth thrust, Tammy’s body surrendered and she screamed achingly—-a quick spray of juice splashed over John’s waiting tongue—and then she fell silent on the bed, clutching her breasts and half-laughing, half-crying, she bit her lip and started to breath steadily again….. With a dreamer’s gaze, John lay next to her for the next two minutes and slowly rubbed her stomach and thighs as she tried to regain her composure. When his fingers passed over his nipples, her body seemed to say,. I look into your eyes…the medicine to calm you and the d**gs slowly fade. You begin to realise not only in a mood of absence of your will but also in terrifying clearness what happens to you. You can feel the bites of the worms as they use your intestine…you want to cry out, you want to move. But all in vain. Your are my slave. You are nothing but a subject of lust and perverted sexuality. THIS IS YOUR SEXUALITIY – you want to be a subject, a nothing, a piece of raw abusive flesh, nothing else. So peeps don’t losse hope, keep trying. One day, I was just checking my e-mail and I came across one Email by a lady Manisha, saying ‘Hi’, I replied back to her and after sometime she told me she got my email id from ISS, I asked her I she liked my story? She replied back positively. She said ‘I got wet reading your story and I was very horny’. I was very happy or myself. I asked about where she lived and all. Initially she gave me all wrong details including her name. We started chatting.