Wo ek dum shave thi aur pink thi. main unki chut par thut pada aur use chatne laga . wo awazien nikalne kagi … zzzoooor seeeeeem aur zor se chato ja...nu . wo mera sar apni chut me dhakal ti jari thi .. phir kehne lagi … bus jaan ab bardash nain hota ..Dedo mujhe tumara lund ..ban jao mere shohar . main ne bhi foran apna lund lekar chut pe lagadne laga .. phir chut me dala to wo phisal kar nikal gay . main ne phir koshish ki par wo phir nikal gaya . to main uth kar oil laya aur oil apne lund pe. "I did not hear that; speak up," snapped the Captain."Yes," she forced herself to say.The Captain looked disappointed."Yes, sir," she corrected."Good. Now knees up to your chest, legs wide, I am going to fuck you."He nodded in pleasure as she lifted her legs high and gripped behind her knees to hold herself wide open.The Captain ignored her proffered vagina, slapped her hard on her breasts, right and then left, and snapped, "There is a bathroom through that door. Go and clean yourself. Get rid. I straight forward to lock my room and checked my pocket. Those were 2 used condoms, full of my shit. I felt disgusting and threw them in the dustbin. I just washed my lower as I didn’t want my wife to wash this shit full lower and may get suspicious.Same time I was thinking that my fucked ass was paining but not that much so maybe I could fuck my wife ass without much pain. I got ready and left for the workshop. The workshop was good. I came back to the room after dinner at 9:00 pm. I talked. Does Gary think they were intending to have a go at me outside the Scrubs?’ I asked. ‘He hasn’t actually said, but it would be a bloody stupid thing for anyone to try, what with all those reporters who were hanging around outside there,’ Helen suggested. ‘Maybe that’s why they didn’t try that day,’ I observed. ‘Anyway Gary arranged to have you moved into this private wing and there’s two armed policemen on duty outside all the time,’ Helen informed me. ‘Would that have anything to do with why.