Mene phir se chodna chalu kiya karib 10mint hogi ur va vapis mut gai karib 3 bar asai va mut gai muje kahane lagi raja aj tune khus kardiya he muje ka...ne lagi apto tere land ko bol ki pani grade mene jor jor se dav lta raha or mene apna land or tit hogay va boli ab chodo aur pani gira vaboli aag uga raha he ky mene uski pori chot ko pani se bhar diya or vaha muje lipat kar boli ok ky baat he achi chodi karlete ho raat ke 2 baaj chuke the or vaha mere land ko sahala rahi thi mera land pani. The room was filled with women and girls. There were short, 4 foot beds with a life like non-black male mannequins on them. The feet of the mannequins were in stirrups that were pushed back so the thighs of the mannequin were touching the chest. This exposed the penis and testicles to the females. A black female nurse was giving instructions to the females on how to properly attach the alligator clips with the electrodes to the little testicles while another black female nurse was showing the. "Catherine reached forwards with her right hand and took his prick and gave it a couple of strokes. "Mmm, so fucking hard," she said."Yes Emily and I sort of started without you," he said as if by way of explanation for his erection."Well I am here now, where is the lady?" said Catherine as she brushed past Adam giving his cock another touch as she went.Adam's eyes went to the woman's backside and the almost disgustingly tight trousers that she was wearing certainly suggested that her arse was. Not that I had expected to see either, ever again.But, once I had time to examine them, it was shocking. Cuts and burns, laid on cuts and burns. My chest, sides and back were road maps of pain. I didn't realize it, but one of my captors had at some point carved the word 'infidel' into the back of my left shoulder blade. The word was partially disguised by the bullet that had ripped through that same shoulder, but you could still tell something had been carved into my skin.There was nothing the.