Ghar pe to gadbad ho jaati.Fir amit ne muhe thoda himmat rakhne k liye bola aur kaha k thoda dard to hoga e.So usne mujhe kaha k ‘bata thoda thoda k...rke daalu ya poora hi ik saath? Thoda thoda karunga to dard hota rahega. Poora ik saath daalunga to dard bas ik baar hoga lekin gand poori khul jayegi.’ maine kaha k poora ik saath daal do dekhi ayega. Amit ne lund gand ke ched par rakha..Mere hips pakde aur legs ko legs main daboch liya aur poora jor se poora lund ander kar diya. Mere gand fat. And in another day or two, it'll happen again. Then again and again, until there's only one of you left alive. -- "The first fighter will be whoever it was that first suggested you try to attack me this morning. Which one of you was that?" I knew who it was, and knew that I didn't want to take his identity as he was too fat. I'd brought him along to help educate the others into being cooperative.They staunchly refused to even glance in his direction."Well, who is it?"No answer."Anyone going to. I squeezed her nipples which seemed to excite her more. She moved faster and faster on my dick. I smacked her buttocks while she rode me hard. “Get on your hands and knees! I want to fuck you harder.”“Okay.”She got off me and moved to the center of the bed. I pulled her closer to where I was and slid my cock back inside of her. I pushed my manhood in and out of her wet cunt. “You’re so good at this, Mr. Jones!” I was excited that she was moaning out my name. I wanted to fuck her most private. No one gave me a second thought.I can't believe she's changed me so much. If I've changed so much,how can I ever get back to being me?" With that final thought hecried until sleep put an end to his misery.So here he was wearing virginal white undergarments which consisted offull cut tricot panties with a pink bow at the center of the waistband, white high-waist panty girdle with sparkling floral embroidereddiamond support panel and long-line bullet bra. Sitting at hisvanity, he applied.