Mishraji said “ I leave it to your professional discretion. Do what you feel you must”So Darsh then sprayed some oil into his but hole and let it ...drip don wot his balls. He then began to massage his balls and put hole with the oil. Mishraji was now up on the table bent over with his balls and dick hanging between his legs. Darsh began to massage ever muscle and as he did Misharji’s body would shiver. Darsh kept asking his patient to relax as his massage went on.“Might I ask you to turn around”. Oh, well. I had to go to Eagle Harbor for groceries before the fall festival started anyway. I let the fridge door swing shut and I grabbed my keys from the counter. Outside, my blue Ford pickup waited for me, and when I hopped in and hit the ignition, it groaned to life. I needed a new truck… I drove off down the mountain path and on toward Copper Harbor’s nearest neighbor, Eagle Harbor, a larger town with more people and less peace. I hated cities, that was why I hadn’t left the tribe when I. She mumbled something again, unbeknownst to him, she quietly mumbled, "Please don't stop...." In her state of being extremely stoned, her hazy mind had managed to compute that her pussy was being eaten, but she was unable to determine who was eating her pussy. At this point of pussy eating, she didn't care who it was, she just knew that she didn't want it to stop! His tongue was now berating a lashing across her pussy. He by this time, had managed to wiggle her lace panties down from her. He. Mimi, longing to kick her pain causing shoes off, teetered her way to apartment 1818. Timidly knocking on the door, she waited for the inevitable. “Well, Mimi, prompt, as usual, I see,” Mistress Katrina said, sarcastically. “I’m so sorry, Mistress. I won’t give you any excuses this time,” Mimi said; eyes lowered respectfully. “Good. Please, come in and let me see you,” Mistress Katrina replied. Mimi stepped inside. Like every time, she was in awe with her surroundings. Thick, cream colored.