Oh well, balls in his court now.Wish his balls were in my mouth.Couple days later it was Friday, I was painting.I hadn't done without.A strange little...man I knew stopped by after calling.A small,skinny guy he had an amazingly big cock.The odd thing about him was that I'de only tasted his cum once after he gave me a facial.Of the 15 or so, times I sucked him, he chose a new place on me to cum.Twice he had me lay under him, one face down,one face up.He sprayed his considerable load over me.He. Vo aaahhhh aaaahhhhh bc aaah kri jaari thhi or mera lund tight hue jara tha. Mene use bed pr littaya or uske momme chaati jaa rha tha vo pagal hue jaa rhi thiP- chaat ja bhnklode chaat ache se chaat pura mooh me le mera mommaM- mmmm boht maza ara h tere bade bade mommechaatne kaP- le na bc ache se leAb me dheere dheere uski chut rub krne lga uski mulaym chut ka ehsas toh muje pele se thha but aaj vo boht hi zyada garam thhi kynki vo puri raat meri paas thhi aaj. Mene taange kholi or chaatna. He was obviously a dangerous man to cross—she had now seen him kill twice with his knife with complete ease.They headed back toward their original position to look for the other man who hoped to flank them. It had been too awkward to take their rifles with them as they had originally crawled away, so they had left their rifles lying in their hiding places while they were gone. When they got back, they found a man pawing through their belongings; they had no idea why. Sue Ann was the first to. Demands. He remembered being there with others. Little girls. Little boys. Naked. His clothes ripped from his body. Clothes ripped from other bodies.Crying – there was a lot of crying. Not from him. In the darkness of his despair, he had vowed he’d never cry. He’d never give the man the satisfaction of his tears.Things forced inside of him – his mouth, his butt. Violations.The sound of Hatred and Rage sliding from their scabbards made a sibilant hiss. He remembered now. He remembered.