I wondereded if Juan were there. I panicked at the thought. As I bit my lips, trying to think of an escape route, a male voice started talking. His voice was ceremonial as he boomed... "As we all know, we did not meet last year due to the poor state of our finances due to the activities of Mr Madoff,” there was a ripple of laughter. “However due to the magnificent fetish efforts of our new treasurer we are once again solvent and able to meet to elect our new Committe." He paused, “I have just one nomination for Chair and one each for Secretary and Treasurer and one each for the four japan non executive Committee members, are there any more nominations?” There were none, “Then I declare the aforementioned are elected forthwith to serve until the next Annual meeting.” “Juan, would you like to take the Chair?” At the mention of Juan let out a whimper. Is my Juan, the Chairman? Fingering The voice continues... "... as is the tradition, we had the sacrificial maiden prepared..." Wait... what? Sacrificial maiden? That's wrong on so many levels! was I to die. My blood ran cold at the thought. "It is time to reaffirm our brotherhood, We have shared bread, japanese shared wine, now we share in pleasure. The Chairman shall had the first kiss asian and the first use of her orifices and for his ears will be her first moans and her first screams and her first drop of blood. Then we shall draw lots. Bring forth the maiden." I am rolled forward a short distance and then brought to a stop. I had no time to compose myself before I heard a whoosh that suggests the curtain had gone up! A sharp intook of breath. Was it his breath?. There was absolute silence, and just the sound of footsteps walking towards me. I heard the sound of metal against leather... a sword, perhaps a dagger! She lay on her back with her feet dangling off of the bed, dressed in what she had apparently been wearing the night before. I eased her onto her back bringing my own mouth down to a breast, licking and tasting her skin. She fell into my arms, sobbing her heart out, I didn’t know what to do or say, I just kissed her hair and held her tightly. Instead of me. I thought grimly. “Hmm, Tanya’s Team, that sounds good; Emily eh? It gets Sindee all wet,” she says giggling into the phone. about 5000 dollars’ worth of coke in there. My futa-cum spilled into my Fingering wife's asshole over and over. Well, for Robert, I was nothing more than a symbol fetish of his virtue signalling to everyone what a great person he was to give the abused kid a home, but to Melanie, I was her only shot at feeling like a mother. Part Six: Knocking japanese Them Over She sat beside him and ordered a gin and tonic. Promise” “Huh?” Jill and I said in unison. I begin slowly rubbing your labia’s between my fingers and thumb while my tongue licks up and down over your clitoris. “Oh my goodness young man! I’ve never come so har....hey.....what’s japan going on back there? I scream "I'm gonna cum on your huge black cock" as the best orgasm ever rocks up from my stomach asian to the top of my head. You love cumming on my cock.