He had a hard nose — I think he cracked a couple of tiles with it before it shattered like a ripe tomato.Amy, being in top Army physical shape, had ...ade the climb out by herself without my help. I had quite overstayed my own welcome too and barely squeezed out the window myself — I have fairly broad shoulders.In a perfect world, Jeff would have already been at his car with the engine running and our two ladies now safely inside. Instead we had a couple of slight problems. Jeff and Amy had. The last man who you were now riding as cum poured freely from your ass and cunt all over him could not hold back and grabbed you and sank his teeth in to your nipple hard as he shot his cum inside you which made you cry out as he held you firm.Once he released you, you slid off him and down his body to lick and suck his cock knowing it would be covered in loads of cum from different men. Once clean two of the men grabbed you and put a noose around your neck and dragged you on your hands and. Sapna : array nahi nahi, main tumharay samne nangi ho ke change kar leti hoon , hope tum mind nahi karogay..Varun: array nahi nahi main kyon mind karunga, tum bindas change kar aur tab tak main tumhara nanga badan dekhna enjoy karta hoon haha ye keh kar varun apne lund par haath ferne lagaSapna: aisay lund par haat mat fero , sharm aa jaigi mujhay………ye kah kar sapna ne apani t shirt nikali aur top less ho gai, phir usne apana short bhi nikala aur poori nangi ho gai………nangi ho kar wo apane bag. Thus, for my own nefarious purposes, auto-fession will have to do. If you are indeed still reading, then you must be a part of that third, dedicated group of people. Most of the oppressors and narcissists Ive met arent strong readers. So why did I feel compelled to tell my story, you may ask? Well, why does anyone decide to write a journal, short story, or novel&hellip, fictional or otherwise? I simply had the urge to tell my tale, that is all. To some, it may come off as interesting. Others.