As soon as he went to the door (to give his mom a welcome back kiss), the door opened and Sapna fell right into his arm, “I can’t do this beta, I ...an’t take this anymore” she said, sobbing in her son’s arm. “I really need to shit Rahul, please understand…” said Sapna looking at her son pleadingly. Rahul helped his weakened mother to the couch “Mom if you can’t even handle something this small, you will never be able to survive through what I am going to do to you on my birthday.” “Please beta. I’m finding it a bit difficult to breathe with you surrounding my face and my mouth like this, but what I do breathe includes so much of you that I can hardly object. It seems to be working – I hear you let out a mild gasp and you have begun rocking against my face harder and deeper each time. More and more passion showing with each thrust. I can feel your muscles in your entire body tense in anticipation above me, but like the bark on my skin, only at the edge of my consciousness. I am too. Our first kiss was a tender, evanescent moment, experienced by both of us with our eyes wide open, watching each other. Finding no resistance on either part, we kissed again, and it allowed me to savor the fleshy, soft feel of her lips. She reached around to my neck and held me, turning a little more in to me. I reached around her waist with my other hand and held her lightly, undemanding as we kissed, the ghostly images of the old movie on the television playing across our bodies.We stayed. Jason gasped softly. A thin, black, leather necklace- no, it wasn’t a necklace.. it was… his stomach turned- a collar… dangled off his finger. A small, cheap silver padlock had seemingly been prised open, and upon closer inspection, he realized that the collar had been tugged on, stretched almost to breaking in some places, ruddy, dark stains mingled with white rings that could have been sweat rings laced the inside… and there were small metal studs that would have covered the throat. He just.
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