Did you find some pain killers” I said.“No, but I am a tough girl. Although because of you I feel I lot better, so I decided to hop in here and st...rt making dinner. You gotta stay, I want to make dinner as a thank you.”I was raised a gentlemen, and as a gentlemen you don’t reject gratitude especially if the rejection would highly offend a person. “Great’ I said. “Ill bring you the painkillers. Make sure you take a few because when you wake up in the morning that body is going to be aching.”I. “Do you have any salves or lotions?” “On my dresser in the wooden box…” I replied my voice muffled by pillows. I shut my eyes, trying to relax the muscles in my back. Suddenly, i smelled lavender and felt the cold lotion on my back. I gasped quietly, and felt his hands pressing on top of the small puddle of lotion I whimpered as his hands easily glided up my back, “That feel good?” “Amazing…” I whimpered as his fingers gently pressed into the my spine. Moving my hair with the back of his hand. How can it be? you'll ask. How can Dutch tulips flourishin the same clime as South American orchids? Where else do peonies share theirbeds with Venus' fly traps? How can blooms from every zone on earth from tropicalto temperate abound in the same soil? Somehow, Hideo Tatsu has made it happen. The old man is not just a master gardener. He is one of the few living adeptsat Tokairo , the ancient art of shrinking human beings,and other things, down to a fraction of their original size. The old. My face is flush from my own orgasm and my inability to breathe while his cock was hilted down throat. When he finally pulls out he tells me, “That’s the best damn blowjob I’ve ever had. You are one special slut.”Hearing those words, I look up at him adoringly, lick my lips and reply breathlessly, “I hope you have more for me later. Your cum is delicious and this cumslut needs as much as she can get.”The guy in my ass continues to pound away, pushing me towards another orgasm as one of the.