." All I could do was groan and try to beg, I tightened and loosened my cheeks and moved my hips up, down, and side to side. I moved back and felt his... dick slide inside. "Thats it... use your body to beg for my dick..." He pulled back as I moved towards him. I shifted slightly and tried to move higher and farther back. He kept pulling back! I knew he was waiting to surprise me... and I wanted it. I tightened and pressed back in a quick motion. "Just... Like... That..." He shoved his hips. So when one of my regulars at the beauty shop told us about overhearing her older brother talking to a friend about a "bead job" he'd gotten in a Bangkok whorehouse when he was in the Air Force. What happened was as he was screwing her, the whore pushed a string of lubricated beads up his ass, then, when he started to come, she yanked them out suddenly. My friend thought it was disgusting, but said her brother had said that it was the most intense sexual experience of his life. This seemed like. The supreme leader is somewhat elderly and often needs to visit the bathroom in the middle of the night. These new wives had been warned of this and were told not to make an issue of it. It seems that he is somewhat sensitive on the subject." OK, what do we do now? Please, ask the wives if we can ransom them to get the supreme leader to negotiate." They say that is very unlikely. The supreme leader goes through 3 new wives per night. He only uses them once and discards them. I don't know for. I imagined the exquisite taste as I let my tongue trace down her soft pink lips. Swirling around the entrance where my cock so long to enter. My desire for her began filling my body. My hand once again started to stoke a little faster, even as I tried to resist. Would she moan with pleasure as my tongue slid back up to slowly tease on her clit, as I worked it in slow circles around her now hard button. The electric sensations once again raced through my body. I wanted… no, I needed to cum. I.