He had never seen this side of her before and was caught off guard. But that was one command he would never disobey! He pressed her roughly against th... door, his mouth covering hers. From behind him, Erica could not be seen. His large body covered hers completely as he shoved his tongue into her mouth. His hand reached down between her legs and he rubbed her slit. She was incredibly wet. “Mmmmm.” She moaned into his mouth as his fingers rubbed her gash. He reached behind her, grabbing her ass. Aur jo mere khayalon ko sahi samajte hain wo is story mein invited hain..main apko bata dun ki mujhe ladkiyon mein sabse jyada pasand unki panties lagti hai….sayad ye chut ka nasha ho…najane mere jaise aur kitne ladke honge…jinhe ye sab accha lagta ho… main hamesha ladkiyon ki panty churane mein laga rehta tha.maine apne drawer mein apni behen ki do panty mummy ki ek pehle hi se chura karha hua tha.jab bhi ghar mein koi nahi rehta main in panties ko nikal kar sunghta chumta aur pehen bhi. It was carefully arranged, sorted and stacked according to size and weight. This was the fuel pile, each piece to be added manually to the bonfire through the evening. I never did figure out why it was necessary. Finally, it would arrive: Burn Night. Torches made out of rags tied onto sticks were slopped with kerosene and set alight. The bonfire itself was slopped with diesel or kerosene and then the moment arrived. Some years the torches were thrown at the bonfire, other years carefully poked. It will not fit! Pain radiates between my legs. Pressure on my shoulders pushes me downward again, forcing my hole wider, stopping short of completely entrenching the hard rubber inside my ass Debilitating pain signals rush to my brain. Pressing firmer on my shoulders, keeping my legs suspended, the two men finally and painfully completely seat the plug in my ass, my opening closing around the narrow base of the plug.I cannot move, the pain cripples me. Sobbing and begging for it to be.