Turning to Bert, she said, “Good morning, sleepyhead! Our ride is here so we’ve got to go.”“Oh. I was kinda hoping for a, well, you know, spec...al good-bye.”Looking at her niece, Margaret shrugged her shoulders. Jennifer nodded in agreement.Margaret turned and gave instructions to the bellboy. “Take these down to the limousine. We’ll be along in fifteen minutes.” She then closed the door and turned to see Bert shaking Augie awake. “Blow jobs only, fellows. We’ve got to get going.”“Come on,. The brain is the crucial sexual organ in a woman."That mind-body route to sexuality takes strange forms. Dr Neena Malhotra sees a host of patients walking through the doors of the infertility clinic at the All India Institute of Medical Sciences, Delhi, who have surprisingly low coital frequency. "They are not just weighed down by erratic work hours and stress, they also don't know that a fulfilling sex life needs a boost," she says. "They roam around the shopping malls, watch TV till midnight. He took my cock and balls into his mouth and it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I felt my eyes roll back into my head with pleasure. I felt intoxicated and happily let him have his way with me as he sucked and licked me appressively and hard. I felt his tongue lapping at the side of my sack almost reaching my butthole. I came with such force that I thought I would blow his mouth right off me but all I felt was the warm, wonderful feeling of his mouth as he engulfed me. He. “Undress, Puppy,” he said. I set my bag down on the porch and without breaking eye contact, I shed my blouse, bra, skirt and panties. In the past I had balked at this type of instruction as he and I both knew that our neighbor, Mr. M. would be watching us. I had decided, though, that since life is short, I would rather spend it pleasing my master than angering him with my resistance. Now I felt the afternoon sun on my skin and the blush rising up from my neck to my face. Master wrapped my body.