CASSANDRA
AFTER we showered, he cooked our dinner. I could feel my thighs tense up because of the long opening while I could feel my jaw also tense up because of the long time I took a bite of his manhood. After eating, I brushed my teeth and was the first to enter our sleeping quarters. He washed and arranged our meals in the kitchen. When I entered his room I just realized that it was quite small. Just right for both of us. The paint color of its walls and ceiling is dirty white and the light is bright. The bed is in the middle between two tables. The bed was just the right size for the two of us and the color of the copper bed and the pillowcase was pure white. I sat on the bed and continued to study my attention in his room. Next to the door is his black wooden cabinet. I stood up and
