Only to find his dick jump up. Indian sex I then threw it in the bowl, and pressed the wash-down button. Damn, I got me the baddest dom daddy in the history or what? He continued to fill the toilet with his body products while I remained silent, until he gave me a command,
“Wipe my ass”, standing up, turning his back to me
“Yes SIR”
I grabbed a large tissue of toilet paper, gently slipped it between his hairy cheeks, and rubbed his hole with it, what made him twitch. . Sure as hell, I wasn’t allowed to open my mouth for any ‘fresh’ air, I couldn’t even take my nose back. Not some lame-ass home-made food like I thought. I thought it was a refreshing time break for me, from breathing his stinky balls, but I was kinda wrong. . “Thank you SIR”
On my fours, I jumped down to the floor, walked to the kitchen, and drank a glass of water. . I knew I was gonna become addicted to having my face in there, somewhere of his body where the sun never shines, where it gets sweaty, dirty and horny, and he could do nothing about it.
