When I came round from my sexual black out, he had removed both objects from my sex holes and was gently running his tongue over my incredibly wet lab...ia, a sort of sexual kiss of life. The mind blowing orgasm had left my sexual organs on tenterhooks. Every nerve ending was electrically charged with sexual desire. Each flick and roll of his saliva coated tongue stimulated the pleasure zones. My breath quickening yet controlled. My hips involuntarily swayed to meet every twist and turn of his. I turned her around and made her lie in doggy position. I then slapped her ass without mercy. Ahahaha yehi chahiye tha mujhe. Maarrr aaahahha ouuuiiiooouuuu. I then made her face me and sucked her boobs and bit her nipples hard. She cried in pain. “Kyu randi ab yaad aaya apne bete ka lund!” She smiled in her pain.She then lay down on the floor and guided my dick to her pussy. I decided to play her again and rubbed my dick around her pussy. She got angry and told “aye raand ki aulaad ab daal. I wasdrying my long black hair, clad only in my lingerie, when Brenda came outof the shower. She looked me over approvingly and cocked her head in asassy way. "You are going to make one hell of a slutty tease in thatoutfit! You ready to see a lot of bulges in men's pants!" I crossed mylegs and cupped a breast with my hand, licked my lips sexily and said, "Ibeg your pardon...I'm no slut!," and thrust a shoulder out provocatively. She laughed loudly, telling me that she hoped my virginity. There’s so much pain within him, and I can’t take it away. I can’t fix it. It’s almost time for me to leave.. It’s getting late. I know I have to. But some days when I leave, it feels as if I’m abandoning him. Leaving him as the rest of the world has done. I sit up, slowly putting on my shoes, blinking back tears of my own. I feel him looking at me, and he tells me not to cry. I reply that I’m not going to. He knows I’m lying. I blink them down far enough that it’s safe to look at him. He.