He chuckled and I felt him wiggling around. Suddenly he hit a spot in me. I cried out and dove my fingers into his hair. He laughed loudly and muttere... something to himself. He began licking me gently and I wanted to cry it felt so good. His knowledge of my body amazed me. He knew exactly where to touch and caress to make me writhe in pleasure. I tilted my head back and bathed in the feelings coursing through my body. The fire in my belly grew greater and greater until I felt like I was going. My master grabs the back of my head with his hand and thrusts his cock into my mouth, rhythmically pounding the back of my throat. His other hand still holding on to my chin, my beard making rasping sounds when brushed against his leathered hand. "With each stroke, with each taste of my pre-cum you will feel the memories of your old life fade, replaced with the need to obey your master, your world will revolve around pleasing me, all your other memories being completely wiped." The salty taste. Khana khakar mujhe son eke ke liye karma dikhaya mai sone chala gaya.unki patni ne muskurate huye kaha ki yanha koi chinta ki bat nahi aap aaram se sona aur darwaje ko lock na karna aisa kyo kaha ab tak to mujhe pata nahi tha aur mere man bhi koi aise galat khayal nahi the.Mai to sone ke liye bed par let gaya meri aankh lag gai thi mujhe aadhi nind me laga ki koi mere pair daba raha hai mai samajh nahi pa raha tha maine aankhe khol kar dekha to Mohan aur uski patni dono the mai to chaunk gaya. Pressing herself against him as she caught his erection between her thighs and rubbed them to distract him, she whispered against his neck, ‘I’m not stopping. I’m never stopping. Not until you quench my thirst. Not until I suck your cum till you’re dry.’ Hearing her words made him grow harder and he start thrust his hips forward so her thighs can create a hot friction against him. Having fun teasing him, she gyrated her hips making his motion even more sensual and every turn allowed him a taste.