Lived with it. Or you got out. Male swimmers always claimed that the most 'endowed' athletes came from their sport, a claim that could be easily verif...ed at one glance at any meet. Small cocked boys invariably quit.And of course Donny lived up to that reputation. And more. I'd been watching my first practice from the tower at one end of the pool, just trying to get a first impression of the styles and strengths of the some thirty people doing lap after lap under me.He was the last out of the. " She tries to control how far I drive my cock in her mouth. I slap her face. I drag her arm away and cup her throat. She quickly learns and puts her hands on my thighs instead. Now I start to fuck her face properly and it feels GOOOOOOD. For her its a steep learning curve while I fuck her mouth. Her eyes water and she gags repeatedly. I do not care. I hold my cock in her throat and she gags again. This time I withdraw. She vomits in her mouth and runs to the toilet. I wait patiently while she. The head of the ashram was a swamini aged about 32 with striking good looks. She was tall, dark, had large breasts, full lips, sharp nose, and jet black straight hair coming right down to her waist and piercing black eyes. She looked like Manju Bhargavi of sankarabharanam fame. She never did her hair; it always hung loose and bounced with every move of her body or head. She was dressed in bright red saree and yellow blouse. She never wore a bra and with every moment of her hand one could see. "That's so you feel the full effect of whatever you get smacked with." In the kitchen he stood there as she made two sandwiches,one for him of ham and cheese,and one for her of peanut butter.After putting everything away he rechained her ankle and left.She ate slowly,then opened her blanket and laid there.When Mic came in she carefully came put from under the stove.He unlocked the chain. "I have some errands to run,so do you want to wait outside,or be secured in the house?" Looking.