I turned my head to look at Kelmane. Indian XXX The servant arrived with a plate and set it down on the table as always. I am not even certain of his race. I turned my head back towards Ardy and reluctantly opened my mouth, but just slightly. “Ahhh!” I yelped. My nose was buried in his scraggly gray pubic hair, making the stench even stronger. “Wait!” I shouted. “Nnnnn!” he said, shaking his head. I just laid there on my knees, head on the floor, crying and sobbing. I have attempted to talk to him but he just shakes his head, almost fearfully, and leaves. “Ink?” I asked, sheepishly. His testicles were wrinkled and sagging down several inches below his penis. Kelmane walked over and grabbed my head, forcing my mouth open wide and said “Do it, Ardy!”
Ardy slowly put the head of his penis in my mouth. He looked back at me and stopped descending the ladder, half of his body already below the floor. I looked at him for a moment, trying to swallow my pride. Leave me to my shame…please!” I begged. What was he wanting? “Are you done with her, Ardy?” Kelmane asked.
