So that day Sunny and her gal friend Pooja were on one bike and i took Divya with me on my pulsar. So that day she was sitting behind me and her soft ...ilky boobs were touching my back.. I was getting hard in my pant somehow we reached theater and watched movie. Divya was sitting beside me; i was taking with her and having popcorn in one tub. N that day we got to know each other very well, exchanged phone no… enjoyed whole day n i dropped her to her home. N from that day we started chatting,. Janie swallowed my young cock to its base. I could feel her tongue tickling my ballsac as my head pushed into her throat. Slowly she pulled up and then back down. My senses tingled. The fine hairs of my body stood on end. I was lost in lust. Grasping her asscheeks and I pushed my tongue deep into her depths.”Oh, Aaron,” she gasped, ”Yes.”I ate my fill at the table of her sex, though not easily satisfied. She pushed herself up with a hand on each of my thighs. Her back arched and her ass pressed. I told Carl about this when we were chatting in his office later that evening. "Sowhat are you going to do?" he asked me. "Well, I haven't decidedyet. Just this assignment doesn't mean much. I just don't like her gettingaway with treating people like that." "Yeah, it looks like this dumbbitch has taken you for some stupid jerk!" he said, chuckling. "Thanksa lot, Carl," I retorted, "I feel much better now!" "Alright,alright, let me really try to make you feel better," he said laughing.He poked. All the Toilet Slave needs to do is eat the constipated SEX-FOOD that either the Mother or the Daughter serves them for their morning meal. (morning turds are preferred because of their reliably larger size and predictably dense constipated firmness)***Upon awakening the Mother or Daughter will immediatly expect the Toilet Slave to expertly slip into the Mother-Daughter queen-sized bed fitted with a heavy, thick plastic cover. Once the Toilet Slave is in the bed he must sensuously move into.