"Do you want to lose your job? Follow my instructions."
Through the thrilling journey, Oliver came home panting.
Back in his bedroom, Oliver collapsed on his chair, and I helped him take off his pants. There’s semen all over, and his underwear was soaking wet. His p***s is still erected but drained of all its fluid.
I lifted his legs into an “M” shape and saw that his anus is completely swollen. There was no sight of the s*x toy.
"There should be a line. Where is it?"
My fingers groped Oliver's anus, and Oliver twisted under my stimulation, his waist jerking unconsciously.
"Gosh, stop moving! You wanna die of exhaustion?"
Oliver retorted to me weakly.
"If it weren't for you, would I be like this?"
I was speechless, it was indeed my fault,"Don't worry, I will take it out for you."
