Cardell’s suggestion to that end? Talk about systemic inequities first. “What if there were a T-shirt that had just one U on it?” she muses. “...nd the conversations started off with: ‘We acknowledge that there is unequal access in the United States and globally to these medications, to [viral load and STI] tests. We need to always be working around that unequal access—and we want to do that so we can reach this vision of people being undetectable if they choose to go on medications.’”Longtime. At the same time, she deep throated my dick. She was really lubing me up, and I could feel her saliva everywhere, dripping down my balls and running into the crack of my ass. She gripped the base of my cock with one hand and I could feel her fingers begin to probe lower, to the opening of my ass. As her fingertips brushed over my asshole I wanted nothing more than for her to slide a finger inside, but I didn't want to get sidetracked from what she had begged me to do: put my dick in HER. Leaning in closer, I whispered into her ear. “Then I am going to hurt you, my slut.” She inhaled sharply as a shiver ran through her. “Yes, Sir.” Smiling, I returned to my bag and found a ball gag. “Remember,” I said as I fastened her gag in place, “this is all for you.” My hand pressed into her back and I led her into position at the foot of my bed. A classic four poster, it had long been modified by my efforts. I put her in position and then returned to the bag, pulling out short chains and. "O God Susan that was the most intense climax I have ever experienced. It beats anything I have ever done with my own hand." That is just a foretaste of things to come," she told me. "Tell me, does your mum come straight home from school every day?" No, but my sister usually does," I told her."Curses," she giggled, "That's a pity because I was looking to have you all to myself, but I can be a bit noisy when I orgasm, so we will have to look for somewhere else because I want you today." I.