“The next bit is more tricky, that’s where the experience comes in. I have to relax my throat and make sure I don’t gag on it. That can happen a...d once I even threw up, which was embarrassing. “Breakfast was a long time ago so we should okay," she said knowing she was being rough on them but pushing ahead anyway. "I want you to hold my throat, don’t squeeze, feel the way it relaxes. I can’t explain as I go along because my throat will be full of George’s cock. Okay? So go ahead, play with it. Chris I don’t care about that. She grinned We went to bed that night I was behind her holding her waist, she wiggles back into me. Oh that was quick she laughed.Sorry...It’s ok she whispered. 4 hours later she woke me up . I remember Chris! Chris! She gets up and straddled my body sitting on my crotch essentially. Chris my name is Amanda! I was with a group of girls so called friends who left me with those men. She started bouncing up and down. Chris this is exciting, except the baseball bat. At noon a bell was rang up at the hall and Burt trotted back across thefields to get his dinner. He and Harry sat on the wooden bench outside atthe back of the kitchen and chomped down on the bread and meat that cookhad provided. It was a lovely filling meal and he sat enjoying itquietly.A hard morning's work and a good filling meal: this was what it was allabout. This was what his life was now. It was what it always would be. Hewas Burt now forever. No, not even that. Thinking that still kept. Mera lund b kharra honay laga tha or oos ki tangoo main touch ker raha tha jis say mujay or b maza aa raha tha. Or wo b mera lund apni tangoo main ehsoos ker k meray sath chimti ja rahi thi or bohat taiz taiz sansain lay rahi thi. Phir main nay os say kameez utarnay ko kaha to oos nay kaha k khood hi utar lo to main nay jhut say oos ki kameez utar di wah kia mammay thay black bra main dhoodiya mammay daikh ker to main pagal ho gaya or foraan oos ki bra utar di or oos k mammay choosanay laga oos.