When he was done, the boy fell back on his heels and was breathing hard as he caught his breath. I took his penis in my mouth and licked and sucked i...t clean.“Fuck, you are such a slut, Tamara,” the boy told me. He grinned at me, “I mean that in a good way.”I smiled back. I was not offended because I was acting like a slut for him. “I like how you fuck me,” I admitted.I moved to lie on my back and Justin got off the bed and went into my bathroom. I heard him peeing in the toilet and the. It left nothing to the imagination at all and it showcased exactly what my breakfast, lunch and dinner were going to be today. She sidled over and sat on my lap, sidesaddle like, while nestling her hip against my cock and intentionally overdoing it a bit on rubbing back and forth before she settled in. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed the tip of my nose before saying, “I am so in love with you, I don’t know how I ever managed without you. You give me everything I crave sexually. They opened them one by one. It smelled of salad to me. I was still wondering what was going on when they started putting some fruits on my belly. They took out some apple pieces along with oranges and placed them all over my stomach.They didn’t stop here. Out came some sliced cucumbers, cut bananas, tomatoes, carrots on my skin. They were very cold, straight out of the refrigerator, I suppose. It was difficult to hold them on the skin. Also, it was ticklish. I couldn’t move because I was tied. If you would be so kind as to come in here, we’ll get this sorted out.”“Of course, Sir.” I walked into the office, with Betty and Harry both trying to stifle laughter.There was another man of a similar age as Mr. Jenkins in the office. He was sitting at a desk, filling out some paperwork. “I don’t think Baker knew about the microphone and speaker I had put in before school started this year, Barry. Not so much to monitor him, but just in case there was something nasty happening out.