Katal had learned English in school in Iran, and within a year, he was speaking it like a native, with barely a trace of his accent. He and his Father...were able to find work, putting in long hours to provide the money that was needed for Ali to attend college. He had always been fascinated with airplanes and flying, so he began taking courses in aeronautical engineering at night, while working during the day. By his second year of college, he was able to start taking flying lessons, receiving. Now you are mine." I calmed and went limp in his arms, he turned and locked the door. Now I was trapped. "Tell me your name" he said quitely. "Jesse" I replied, my eyes downcast in embarrassment of being handcuffed and naked infront of this man, embarrassed of my stupididy of getting myself into this situation. "Jesse, do you wish to know my name?" "Yes", I replied. "Master, say that Jesse, call me master. Get down on your knees and call me master now.". "Contenders, are you ready? On your mark, get set, go!" all of the other started trying to nibble they're way through while I just sat back and watched. The sight of them all nibbling it like that reminded me of mice and my grin streched wider. "it's seems that almost all the contestants are almost done with their first pome, well except for thorin, who seems to just be sitting there!" The crow roared with laughter again as they thought that the amount on my plate intimidated me. I knew that it. He then slammed his huge cock into my soaking wet pussy and I yelped out in pain. He rammed himself into me and it started feeling better and better. There we were, going at in the back of a church. I had never done something so crazy before and with basically a total stranger. He was moaning as his girth forced itself into my tight hole. He started running out of steam and slipped himself off of me. He led me to my side of the car and had me bend over resting against the seat with my ass high.