It was your typical bachelor party. Two tables of poker players puffing on cigars and drinking booze and everybody with one ear listening for the knoc... on the door that announced that the entertainment had arrived. I felt totally out of place. Everyone was Rob's age and I was the only old fogey in attendance. I had known it would be like that and I had tried to get out of coming, but Rob had insisted.Financially it was a good move on my part because those young guys didn't know how to play. To maine socha ki iska fayda uthaya jaye.Use torture room me le jakar puchhne lage. Ramesh ne kafi koshish ki par wo kuchh batane ko taiyar nahi tha. Fir mai gayi aur sab ko bahar bhej di. Bina kuchh bole hi pahle 2-3 ghusa aur lat mari uske bad uske samne baith gayi. Chupchap bata de warna ye to start h par wo kuchh bol nahi raha tha aur mere ubharo(boobs) ko ghure ja raha tha.Mai samajh gayi ye hawas me andha hai. Mai jan bujhkar aur seena faila kar baith gayi. Fir boli kya dekh raha h be. "How can I feel this way?" I asked miserably. "I only just woke up! Why do I want it so badly already?"And he said: "You don't understand the nature of the addiction. It's not like other forms. Perhaps I shouldn't call it 'addiction' at all. It's really a NEED. It isn't dependent on the passage of time. If I leave you tomorrow and you are never hypnotized again, your need will not increase. It will always be just as it is now. And if you've just awakened from a trance, it will still be the. She saw the lust on my face, as both ears of corn pushed into her two orifices. But there was more, the third ear of corn was no longer in eyesight, I felt it press against my back door.Those emerald eyes grew wider and brighter as her two holes were being fucked. My virgin ass was being fucked as I cried out in both pleasure and pain. My pain subsided and the fucking we were receiving went on and on until we both passed out.We woke sometime later and saw that it was still dark outside. There.