I was questioning my hoped-for future as a writer, and wondered if I'd faded into obscurity before I'd ever emerged from it."Perseverance, sweetie," s...e said gently. "Stick with it. You've got it in you. I know you do."Soon, our little break was over, and we moved to get up and continue our hike. I stopped her, and quickly leaned in and stole a kiss."Hmm," she smiled. "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" Just for being you. Plus, I didn't tell you 'Happy Anniversary' yet. He grinned and stroked my hair lovingly. "There will be plenty of time for that, first let's get you some real food." He poured some cold chicken broth into my dog bowl and gave me the order to get into the eat position. I lowered my tits to the floor and raised my ass, knowing he had a close up view of how exposed the pleasures between my thighs were to his gaze. My face hovered over my shiny metal dog bowl, anxiously awaiting the command that would give me permission to eat. I was salivating. Your mouth lips are coated in your cunt juice. I tell you to lick your lips. You hesitate. I give you a smart slap across the face and tell you to do it again. Your tongue snakes out of your mouth and licks your lips, tasting yourself on them. I smile. I walk over to the stereo and put a song on. I tell you to dance to it, move your body to the music. I tell you to feel your body while you do it, as if you were making love to yourself. You start off slowly, unsure, but soon you lock into the. Then he removed his kurta and lungi and Shankarji followed suit. Both men had equally huge erections. Then my Mom sat on Krishnaji’s lap facing him and started to take his cock into her pussy. Her juices were flowing down the length of his cock and finally, she took it all in her pussy. She started to move up and down on it like crazy. Krishnaji put his hands on her fleshy butt and pushed her up and down on his cock. He also slapped her ass hard at regular intervals. Mom moaned louder with.