. I should just keep quiet before I dug too deep a hole."Yes well it's mostly true, yes we do have a block and yes we do put women on it" Oh I see" Bu...t as I said... only those who consent to it... those that do become honorary members of the chapter" Oh right" You wouldn't consider becoming a member would you?" he asked with a cheeky smile."Oh no... no... hey... I mean twenty guys that's an awful lot of" I was going to say cock but stopped just short. "It's an awful lot of guys" Then turning to. Twice, maybe." "Hmph," she coughed. "Okay. We'll start slow." She grabbed my arm again and pulled me deeper inside, making a right through a half-open door, dragging me behind her. "This is Rachel and Dean," she said with a wave of her hand. "Friends of mine. Here to help." Her words were lost on me as I took in my surroundings. The room was in disarray, almost a shambles, really. Clothing strewn about, bed not made, clutter everywhere. Lots of... stuff. My ordered brain and my controlled life. Phir apni naazuk unglionh say usnay meray lund ko pakrah aor usko selanay laghi, iridh girdh kay hisoonh kay massage aor silahanay lagee, meray balls kay saath masti karney laghi. Phir apni zubaan say usnay meray lund ko chatnah shorooh kar dia kabhi halqay strokes say kabhi lambay strokes say. Lund ki topee ko chatah, lund koh apnay hontoonh aor dantoohn say dadarah. Phir meray lund ko apnay moonh mein lay liyaah, suck karney laghi, apnay moonh ka ander ooper nichay karnay laghi. Udar meri. He was a slut. I understood that giving him the right to: look at, talk to, or if he must fuck others would always bring him back to me. It would never give him the equal pleasure that he got from spending time with me. I knew this from the conversations we had. He was frustrated because he no longer wanted causal pussy-and sometimes cock-as much as he needed to be fucked. He wanted what I gave him. The feeling he got when we fucked. Not just cumming, but cumming and feeling like...and that's.