He looked up at her and said, “you like me hurting you, don’t you?” She nodded her head and screamed one more time as his fist popped out of he.... Her swollen and abused rectum gaped obscenely. She was torn in several places. Placing his fingers in her mouth, she eagerly sucked her juices from them, savoring the taste of her ass.He was always amazed at how slutty she was and withdrew his fingers from her mouth. He climbed on the table and she spread her legs wide for him. Her fingers went. I can spend my time in the PG. See ya.Mom: Miss ya. Take care.*Call disconnected*I was disappointed. No more Delhi weather and no more Delhi food (at least for that month). I went back to my PG room, glancing at my train ticket that afternoon which read ‘Departure at 9:30 pm, Bangalore Central’. Reading that, I fell asleep.*Phone rings with a vibration and a loud ringtone*I get startled and woke up. It was mom.Saurav:: Hey mom, sup?Mom: Look darling, I know you are not okay with us leaving. On its rump...a three inch brand of its Owner, burned into it for all time. fully bandaged after the surgery, the pig lay in a holding area filled with straw. attended to day and night by various Superior Women, changing bandages, and keeping it filled with pain reducing drugs, the pig remained unconscious for most of the year. back at the Owner's farm, a lovely outdoor pig pen had been constructed. complete with a metal feeding pig trough on the side of it's pen, the airy accommodations lay. All that solitary practice in my room ensured that I was able to allow just the one contraction, a dribble of liquid, as Mrs Hotter folded her fingers round me.“Aaaaaaah! Yes!” Mrs Hotter exclaimed. This was all new to me, and I wasn’t sure if she was responding to my near accident. But then the woman began to moan more intensely. I heard something for the first time, the sound of moist vagina. It took me completely by surprise, but instinctively I felt I’d never heard anything quite so.