. and they lived happily ever after." This is my autobiography though. There are a few similarities, but there are mostly differences between this and...stories:The "they" is a terribly inaccurate simplification. In most stories, "they" is a guy and a girl. For me, it's not even a guy and several girls. There are trillions of me and hundreds of billions of my loved ones, many of whom don't know it yet as I'm only just starting to contact them. That's a LOT of "they"!The "lived happily" will be. Wapis aate dekh mujhe roshni ne smile di. Aag dono taraf lagi hui thi. Dost k room p aake ,jese hi wo bahar gya hum dono ek dusre ko paglo ki tarah kiss krne lag gye. Ek dusre ki puri body ko sehla rhe the.Meine apni aur roshni ki t-shirt nikal di aur hum wapis se kiss krne lag gye. Hum dono k haath ek dusre ki peeth ko sehla rhe the. Meine uski bra ka hook khol diya piche se aur ab mein uski h hips ko jor se masal rha tha aur hum abhi bhi paglo ki tarah kis kr rhe the. Hum jese hi alag. Matched with this giant thing, I felt like a virgin trying to suck a guy's cock for the first time in my life. I bobbed my head awkwardly on the first three or four inches of this massive dick, unable to look into John's eyes with any sort of composure. I wiggled my tongue the best I could under the shaft, attempting to stimulate the more sensitive skin underneath. As I did, it only loosened my throat, and again his pulsing head almost triggered a violent gag from me.My mouth badly needed a. Not only that, but it looked a hell of a lot larger as well. I smiled at Mallory and she patted my face like a mother might pat a good little boy. I felt like I should be glowing “Get back on your hands and knees.” She commanded as she turned and picked up something else on the counter. I waited and sure enough, she was behind me in a moment and I felt the intense pressure her tugging on the plug. I did my best to expel it and it suddenly popped free, only to be immediately replaced by.