She didn’t bother moving the Bishop’s saddle.Danka knew that she should have been upset, because she had just been horribly cheated by her co-cons...irators. The Bishop’s stallion was worth far more the horse she had been given. However, she was more relieved than anything else. Both she and the Bishop’s stallion were much better off being separated. She did not have the means to take proper care of such a fine horse and she couldn’t use him or sell him without drawing attention. She had. Gadi apni puri speed me ja rahi thi.hamare compartment ki saari lighte bujhi hui thi.thand ke maare sabhi log muh dhak kar so rahe the bhaiya ne mujhe peeche se pakad rakha tha unka ek haath mere seene par tha mai thodi der waise hi leti ye janne ki kosis kar rahi thi ki wo sachhi me soe hai ya nhi jab mujhe ye ahsas ho gaya ki wo sach me so rahe hai to mai unke hatho par apna haath rakh halka sa dabaya us jade me bhi ab mujhe thand ka ahsas nhi ho raha tha mai dheere se apne shirt ka button. ‘Pretty good, said Master, but try again with more wrist. You get it just right and she’ll practically jump out of her skin. Watch.’ With that Master gave me a really brutal blow to my pussy. ‘Here, you try again, do it a few times, the first few don’t count anyway, there’re just for practice,’ i heard Master say. Then the other Man commenced to whip my pussy mercilessly. i can’t tell you how may times. The pain was so bad at one point i thought i should pass out if He continued. At least it. I always lied when my male friends and I would talk about experiences with sex; but, never enough that is seemed suspicious like I was covering something up or hiding something. And I do love women, so I would make just as many comments with my friends about hot girls in school, and what I wanted to do to them, etc. But I was terrified of actually doing anything with any of them because of what they would say about the size of my little cock. This behavior continued into my twenties with me.