" she tried vainly to blurt a question, but her mouth was acting as traitorously as her hands had."Shhhh. Just trust me," was his firm reply as he sto...ped her in front of the bench, which had a knee-level padded "seat", but a padded top as well. "Kneel here," he instructed as her body obeyed, in spite of the screeching, gibbering mad-woman her mind had become. How could she just obey when this HAD to be wrong? Yet she obeyed.Her mind almost won it's battle against her inexplicably willing body. Your eyes are closed and your breathing is short, fast and a bit shallow. With my eyes locked on your face, I lift my head up and lightly graze the tip of your wonderful cock with my teeth. Waiting for your reaction, I watch intently. I know you weren't expecting that. Your eyes open in surprise and you look at me in protest. I smile playfully at you. I take you back in my mouth as an apology. Your hips come off the bed and we begin our rhythm again. Your moaning becomes more apparent as I. She couldn't have seen it could she? 'No' thought Bart, he was covered up if anything he must've looked huge. Bart smiled at the thought and hoped Lisa might spread that around the school somehow and make everyone think he was packing. Bart slipped on the rest of his clothes and made his way down to the breakfast table. Marge was humming contentedly as she spooned eggs on to her's Homer's and Bart's plates before placing a bowl of fruit and a glass of green juice in front of Lisa's place. In. There was a reason for my zeroing in on her, an incident that took place again, years back. It goes like this-was very young then. I was preparing to go to Sabarimala, the famous temple in Kerala. It is a practice to take “Vrutha”for forty one days, abstaining from sex, alcohol, smoking, non-vegetarian food etc prior to going to that temple for 41 days. After observing that, I started my journey to Sabarimala Temple. WE were going in car. With me was my brother in law, his sister and one friend.