The occasional encouraging blow to his buttocks drove his efforts and the blindfolded girl pushed back at him with more enthusiasm her labia, becoming...wetter by the minute. She stared to whimper, a cry at the back of her throat that seemed to get higher by the moment. The other girls, laughing, went through the count down and, at zero pulled her away. "Ooo, that's cruel," the initiate said."Well, you wouldn't want to miss the best bit, would you?" The voice from behind James was accompanied by. I took off my extra jerkin and gave it to Lizbet. “Here, take this. I’ll be back at the village in about three hours and the walking will keep me warm.”“Thank you,” said Lizbet, putting on my jerkin over her nightwear but under her cloak.“What are you going to do now?” I asked.“I don’t know. Perhaps another pale-skinned tribe might take me. But I wouldn’t know where to start looking for them.”“Why don’t you come back to my village with me.”“Won’t the villagers kill me?”“We have a tradition. ..feels so good...I can't...please stop...I can't...too much...can't make noises...no air...pleaseIcan'tfeelssooowonderfulgoingtodiepleaseohplease...The gag is ripped outof my mouth.Confused.Only feel you in me.Heart pounding. Mouth wide open. Can't see. Oh god, another wave, no, I love it but no, can't do it...pleasestoppleasestopdon'tstopletmedielikethisohgodohgod...Kissing me, love it when you kiss me, finally breathing, screaming in your mouth, can finally feel my body again, shaking, out. This is bit long story i am explaining u in detailed sorry if u feel bore but this is real incident. Next day i continued my routine thing fowling her staring her and after 2 days i dared and called her with a reason what about her son bicycle it was really a tension moment she answered the phone said hello who is this i explained her we started talking she said her husband not returned from his job location and she said he will come on Sunday i continued talking to her asking about her sons.