It was better for her than the first time because, this time, there was no pain from her cherry breaking.The horny monk rode the big, willing girl and... acquiescently, she let him guide her. At his direction, she got her feet placed flat on the floor, her legs bent, and she discovered that, if she pushed up when he was coming down, it was even better. After breaking in this big, ripe girl yesterday and then satisfying her mistress this afternoon, the friar was able to fuck her mercilessly. She took one look at dad and I could see the fear in her face. She knew that she was in for a brutal night. And she was right.Wasting no time on small talk, he told her “tu kamray mein ja aur tayyar ho ja chudnay kay liye saali”. He turned to me and said that I should watch this session for a bit from the keyhole again. It would be a valuable lesson for my interactions with maids going forward. Sushila had run to the bedroom already. Dad followed her, opening and undoing his belt while walking. He returned carrying two unusual-looking clamps, and my eyes widened in recognition. He had sent me a message once in which he told me that the clamps he had described in a particular chapter of his story were real. Now he had proven his statement. He said, "You recognize these, don't you?" "Yes, Master, You told me to read about them, and I did." "Very good," he told me. "Now you can learn about them for real." He manipulated the shaft on one of them, and, just as he had described in his. ." began Sira, her voice shaking between sobs. "... that was... I recognized his face..."At once, Leah threw herself on the other girl, wrapping her up in a hug of surprising strength. "It's okay," said Leah, running a hand through the girl's hair. "It's okay, it's over."The body of twenty men stood to the side, astounded by what was happening, not knowing what to think or do. Daran glanced at them, shared the sentiment, gave the shaking shoulder another supportive squeeze.Sira looked up, her.