In a log from a French ship in the 1900s is this entry about a Mahu: She is frightfully young and with delicate jaw. She receives me into her each an... every time that I bring my penis to her soft and succulent and moistened mouth. In the warm night, my hands caress her small head. They are a small people so her head is that of a child. In the dark stillness, she softly suckles my penis and we are locked in our silent bliss. She is Mahu, a boygirl, and only a fort-night past did I first. Miss Reilly was becoming restless, I had her arrested before she could do any real damage, put under house arrest in her apartment, before she could send her findings, personally I would have simply have created a third central eye socket with my Kalashnikov and terminated her, if she had not enjoyed humiliating me in front of Desmond and Jannia, my assistants, quite so much.A bullet was a low risk strategy, she could have turned down any number of side streets in Harare and been shot for her. ' Without a word the man rolled Paul onto his stomach, pulled up his skirt and yanked down his panties. Already in pain from the tight ropes around his arms and legs and the tight cord around his balls; Paul screamed loudly as the man's enormous swollen cock entered his arse. Swearing, the man grabbed the plastic windbreaker and shoved it deep into Paul's mouth. Next he tied the arms of the jacket tightly around Paul's head. Smiling with pleasure, the man began to thrust into Paul's arse.. I knew that he could see the fear in my eyes at the idea of “more fun” and I could tell that he was enjoying it. Dad leaned his hands against the wall behind me for balance as he slid his cock further and further down my throat with each thrust. I was gagging so hard I thought I’d throw u. My throat felt raw and my jaw was aching. Dad looked down at me annoyed as he pulled his cock out of my mouthing leaving a string of saliva dangling from my mouth to the head of his dick. He lowered his wet.