I was struggling to take him all the way in, but I did it. I had to work him slowly to keep from gagging but he seemed to enjoy it. It was time for th... last man. As soon as he started into my mouth, I knew for sure it wasn’t Brian. He was very thick and quite long. There was no way I could take all of him into my mouth without gagging, but it sure was fun trying. I took him as deep as I could and worked hard on sucking him with gusto. One of the guys announced that I had now sampled all of them. Toot para jese bhooka bacha maa kadoodh peeta haimain bhi us ka doodh peenay laga usay boht maza aarah tha kehnay lagi peeljiye sahib sara doodh munnaa to peeta nahi main kafi daer tak us ka doodh piy a phirr main nay us ki shalwar main haath daal diya aor us ki phuddi ko hath say masalna laga ab woh aor bhi garam ho gayi aor us ki sansein aor bhi taze hogaien main samajh gaya kay woh ab kafi hot ho chuki hai main nay ikjhatay say us ki shalwaar utaar di us nay neechay penti nahi pehni hoi thi. I knew the camera was aimed low so I stood at what I assumed was mid way, quietly and waited.Then I had a naughty flash, and reached down to my hemline and raised my skirt until my stocking tops were exposed, and adjusted my tops, giving him a good flash of my underwear, a kind of what girls do when they think no-one is looking, sort of thing, I know when he played that back, it would blow him away, then I regained my composure and waited.When he emerged he was taken aback, seeing one so young. It was one of those disorganized and dirty older shops. With the dust thick in places and cobwebs clinging to everything out of reach. Had mostly seen the usual junk when a old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he just said to keep the junk inside.Later that week when I got around to looking inside there was a old wood cigar box under the old news papers and books inside with a old middle eastern style oil lamp. the thing was there.