Kya taste thi uske mut ki wah!Phir hum bedroom me aaye.maine use lita diya aur usper char gaya.mera tana hua lund dekh kar uski chut main paani aa gay... tha aur mujhe bhi uski chut ka mazaa lena tha.Sakshi:”ab der mat kar aur jaldi se chod de mujhe.aaj apne behen ke bete se marwaoongi apni chut.daal lauda meri chut main ,harami”Main sakshi ke muhn se chudai ki baate sunkar aur betaab ho gaya aur maine uske chut me mera lund daal diya.saali ki chut main lund dalne ke baad mujhu laga ki sakshi. .. once. I didn't say a kid like me could lift that much without hurting himself.I had just made the jerk. My legs were spread and the barbell wavered unsteadily above my head. I was sweating heavily and my legs were shaking from the strain. My stomach was trembling from the effort. That was where I made my first mistake. You see in my mind I often played this imaginary ball game where I'm the hero. I did this whenever I was concentrating hard about doing things. I guess it pumped me full of. My friend, who had vast experience of being caned told me to cheer up. He said it was like a 'winter warmer' and would soon be over. This made a caning sound perfectly okay. Obviously it would hurt a bit, but we were tough young men. A walk in the park really. Canings took place starting just after lunch and were carried out by prefects. These were boys only one, perhaps two years older than me. I mean, I would have loved the job. The fly in the ointment for my caning was that it was the. Amy came out wearing a nice slacks and blouse outfit that went with mine. I looked at her. "Let's take them to a coffee shop. I don't want to risk a problem in our room. It's not that big." I hadn't thought of that. I agree. We'll go. Besides, this room is special."I had my wallet, keys and keycard. I went to the door and slid the chain. I opened the door enough for Amy to exit and I followed her out shutting the door behind my back. Amy said, "We will go down to the coffee shop and listen."I.