And asked her as to why is she saying that I need to get a surgery done. She said to ask the doctor, he will explain it better.To which I got a shock ...f my life, I was so restless that every day I kept asking her, as to why would I need to get a surgery done, but she never replied and asked me to see a doctor. I got so upset over the days, that I stopped masturbating, and also stopped thinking about “Sex”, I was too worried about my cock and the surgery which I need to take for the same. I. It slided in no problems, and she let out a gasp as the full length went in with one stroke. Watching the shaft disappear into that whole from this high as I stood straight was amazing and the odour from her was just bliss. As I got more frantic the more she moaned for a young girl of 16 she seemed like a very dirty girl;“Fuck me! Oh yes”“There yes! Hard! Harder! Right there, yes!”I did as she instructed and when she told me she had a vibrator she wanted me to use to I knew exactly where to. .."Teri ... d'you want to tell us about it?"Her eyes widened, and she released me and looked around. I confess, I didn't want to let her go, but I made myself do so."Oh, my ... you weren't there, were you? At least ... you were, and you weren't. I'm not making much sense, am I?" Take your time, love." Oh..." she paused again, "well, we were all sitting there, weren't we ... except there was Someone else there, too, standing in the centre of the room. I was thinking, 'how would I have anything. They were telling Master what a wonderful whore he owned and how hetreated her as she needed. The largest of the black men, the one who put theneedles in her nipple came forward. She could hear them whispering. He wasputting two fingers in her cunt, then three fucking her just enough to make hergrind her hips against his hand. Slave had never been on fire like this before;Master had never pushed her this far, she wanted more, more cocks. What did hegive her, would he really do this to her.