Sujata: What is your advice?Swati: Don’t be in a hurry. Get to know him, have few drinks, relax. Play with his cock and balls and suck and slowly yo... will overcome fear. Ask him to lick you and once you are fully wet and completely relaxed, apply little gel and ask him to push slowly. I am sure it will go smoothly…. and enjoy fucking.Sujata: Thanks Swati.Swati: I read your story, your fucking son, did it happen exactly as he has written?Sujata: Hahaha, yes, almost. You know Raj. He adds lot of. It was just slightly more interesting to me to watch the scenery flashing by than the back of the seat, and the more I watched, the more I noticed.I was waiting patiently for the scenery to start moving again when a face suddenly appeared in front of my vision that stirred something within me, only to fade away the next moment as the door was opened and my body followed Joey into another motel.That night, I felt another stirring within me, one that didn't go away as fast as the last one. And. They got a doctor; I saw his sign as I rode through, yesterday."Bill said, "Maybe I should try ta set yer leg afore we start out. It'll prob'bly hurt less that way. I've had experience settin' broken legs on the range." Much obliged ifen ya would. It smarts a might, now, an' I ain't looking forward ta a 10-mile buckboard ride the way it is."Bill found a couple of suitable sticks for a splint and set the broken leg. They left for Jim Dandy after he had finished setting the break. Jack managed to. Misty’s prediction proved correct. Mitch fucked like a freight train. His breathing became labored as he pounded Tracy. His cock pumping in and out of her. Tracy felt helpless. All she could do was lie there, flat on her back, legs spread apart, with her feet raised in the air. Mitch’s cock spreading her tight slit to its limits. He wasn’t huge—and she was glad. But still, it felt enormous inside her. It filled her completely. He gripped her thighs, driving her ass into the floor of the tent,.