I’m a one woman man. I expect that in return from you.”“Jim, I haven’t been with a man since the last time you and I made love. The man you sa... me with at the restaurant was just a colleague. You are the last man to be inside me and will be for the rest of my life. I haven’t wanted anyone else. It’s been torture watching you and Angie try to save your marriage. I’m sorry it didn’t work.”I said, “I don’t here an answer?”She said, “To what?”“I asked you to marry me on the plane coming back from. I felt as if my mouth was about to tear. They began to urinate in my mouth altogether. My mouth was filled with urine and was overflowing with urine, while all the four were laughing and slapping me hard for spitting it out. I without any option drank their urine. One of the peons ordered me to lick all the urine in my body. While I was holding my-my both boobs in my hand and was licking the urine they placed a mobile in the washbasin from where our fucking will be clearly visible and switched. He clasped away the obstructing bra and her back was open to his hand. Slowly he brought his hand to her front and felt her globes. Still the bra-cups were there on them but the first touch of them sent sensation in him. Roughly he removed the bra and cupped the now open left tit. He started to massage it, squeeze it and press it. The nipple must be in inch long by now. It was hard and he put it in his fingers. A loud moan escaped from her and the animal in him was rose. He removed his hand. He turned a valve in the sewer pipe, diverting it from the slave to the regular sewer. Then he removed the pipe from her mouth as the last drops of water spilled out onto the table on which she was laying. A lip around the table prevented the liquid from dripping onto the floor and the waste flowed into a drain under her ass in the padded tabletop and into the regular sewer. Next, he removed the small-diameter pipe that had been inserted into her anus that led to the regular sewer. Then he.