After he lit a few he went to his room and returned with a large book, a photo album actually.“Lotta memories in here but ya can’t tell anyone ok....”“Sure?” but I was dreading a boring next few hours. I was shocked when he opened to the first page. The picture was poor but it looked like someone on their knees looking up from sucking a rather large dick. Right below it was a picture of the same person with cum a allover there face. That’s when I realized the person was a guy. “Holly shit!” I just. Iam very pleased that you have obeyed my orders and are drinking your piss regularly.I'm interested to hear you are also wearing a butt-plug-something I haven'texperienced. I spoke to Master the other day (more about that later) and hetold me that he had given you a medical examination. I still have a mentalpicture of you when Master bound and gagged you before the beating you receivedfrom the two of us. I look forward to the opportunity of doing it again! Ihave arranged to go to. Our sales office was in one of the model homes, and I mostly worked by myself. There were three other model homes to showcase to homebuyers. My job was to help them through the process of buying a new home. There were periods where traffic was real slow. But I did get frequent visits from a few of the construction guys, who built the houses just about a couple blocks away. They would pretend to have some chore as there reason for coming by, but I knew just wanted to flirt with me. It. "Why don't you two amuse yourselves together and I'll watch," Mr. Singh said, "later maybe I'll also join in." You mean lick each other's choot?" Selma asked."Yes," he replied."No way, I am licking a choot," Selma said, "I am sure it tastes yucky." You just tasted it when you licked my cock clean of Mary's cunt juices," Mr. Singh said."You are right and Mary tasted my choot juices when she licked your cock clean after you hah finished fucking me," Selma said."Did your choots taste yucky?" Mr..