Fir badmey chat-chat key mey bore hogaya. Abhi mey mujhey chodna tha ya mere pehla experience tha chodney key liya meyney apna lund kaki key chut par ...akha aur jor ka dhakka diya wo thoda tite tha par thoda aur joor deney key badh andar chala gaya. Mey joor joor sey andar bahar kar raha tha 20min chodh raha tha meyney apna pura sperms(white russ) kaki key chut mey daldiya aur unki chut par cello tep laga diya taki mere sperms bahar nahi ayaey. 10min badh mey ney cello tep nika diya to unkey. Brie turns back and catches me, then carry’s on with a cheeky smile.00:30 that night.Then I heard the sound, three knocks on the door to my hotel suite, surely not?I walked up to the peep hole, and unbelievably she stood there, suspiciously, as if nobody was supposed to know.I opened the door, “uhh, special delivery”She wore a cropped top, her belly button showing, cut off at the shoulders and open hanging on both sides. Looking down a pair of cotton shorts, short enough to expose the bottom. Your hand feels funny, like there is something pulling on it. You lift it up and look at it. It is bandaged, and there is a tube sticking into the bandage. You follow the tube with your eyes to a bag filled with clear fluid hanging from a hook. IV drip. You must be in a hospital. You turn and look the other direction, but the left side of your bed is enclosed by a white curtain.An attractive young woman with a blonde pony-tail walks by the end of the bed. She is dressed in a plain cornflower. "I'm not."He looked around. The dungeon was surprisingly well equipped. Not a patch on the specialist places in Birmingham or London, but better than he'd have expected for a crappy little parlour Oop North."Makes sense," he said. "Most men don't exactly tell their wives, girlfriends or mothers where they're going before they visit a massage parlour." True," Amanda said.Her coils started to tighten ominously around Abraham's chest."Na ha ha," Abraham blurted out. "I said most men. Not me. This.