Can I ask something?”“Sure, honey.”“Can I worship your ass while you stay in the same pose?” she asked.Even I didn’t know what it meant.�...�Hope it’s not anal,” I asked.“No, only oral on your anus,” she assured me.“Yes, you can.”Then she adjusted two slippers and put her knees on them. She grabbed my butt cheeks tightly and pulled them apart.She planted many kisses on both cheeks and squeezed them tightly. She kept doing this repeatedly for a while. Then she parted them with her hands, and I felt. I unstrapped the gag."Lick me now, you flaming faggot!" I caned him as he began. I tried tomatch my caning and his licking stroke for stroke. It soon felt good tome."Seven!" I groaned with pleasure. I lost track of my caning strokes soI hurriedly caned him with renewed vigor."Six!" I smothered his head."Five!" I slowly reached for the remote."Four minutes!" I turned off the remote. I caned him as quickly as Icould. "Faster!" I shouted him to lick. Faster I caned him in synch.The next three. Ab mai Sochne laga ki agar apne is dost ko mana liya jaye to mera aur iska dono ka sex karne ki ichha puri ho sakti hai. Yah sochkar maine vikash se bola Yar agar tujhe chodne ka man nahi karta hai to usne bola ki man to bahut karta hai lekin kar bhi kya sakte hai. Maine kaha ki aj mai tujhe ak kunwari chut dila du to kaisa rahega? To usne kaha hat yar mazak mat kar to maine bola ki mai mazak nahi kar hara hu mai sachhi bol raha hu. To usne kaha accha to kiski..?Maine kaha ki kha apni dosti ki. My parents focused all their energies on achieving their goals.No son of theirs would run a convenience store, working 18-hour days toprovide for their family, exhausting themselves to earn a nickel. To thecontrary, they would be in birth order a doctor, doctor, chemist,mathematician, and psychologist. Their destinies were as East Asian askimchi.I was six when I sat around the table listening to my parents inform mybrothers how their lives in their new homeland, in this great country ofpersonal.