”CLICKOOOOH! OOOOH!Since it was going to be a “Me Pay” I figured I needed to dial “O” first.WRONG!Half way through dialing the handset BEEPE... at me.“Operator. How may I assist your call?”“Operator, I need to make a pay call to Minnesota.”“Do you know your parties extension?”Been there ... done that.“No.”“One moment, please.”CLICK“Operator, how may I direct your call?”“RK Lodges.”“One moment, please.”“That number has been changed. I can direct your call.”“Please.”“Katie Kop ... RK. Now you're taking dick deep within you in place that are not only unexplored, but didn't exist yesterday. But you still want it. You're already craving it deep, hard, fast, and even a little brutal. She slides just slightly back. You don't know if it's a relief or a disappointment. She slides back forward. The pearls of your thong are pulled slightly in with the dildo and rub on your lips in the most amazing way. Holy shit! Your getting fucked with a dildo. No, a strap on. Her hands are. Next, he pulled out for a second, doing something that I couldnt tell what he was doing, and then he pushed his cock against my asshole. He slowly eased in a bit, then grabbed me by the hair and shoved all the way in. I cried out as he did so, sure that everyone in the neighborhood had heard me. He was fucking me hard in the ass, when he pulled my hair back hard, crying out as he came in my ass. He stayed there for a couple minutes, and then slowly pulled out. I could feel his cum dripping out. After One hour we reached our farm house. One lady attendant, Anjamma, her lover Ranga welcomed us. Mom observed Rangas Lungi was raised. She understood that they were fucking. Mom laughed and asked Anjamma ” Eme lanja, denginchukuntunnara?”(Oh… U both are fucking?). Anjamma navvuthu, avunu amma garu. Veedu na new lover. Modda chala baguntundi. Entha sepu ayina dengutadu. Annadi anjamma. Amma ventane nudega thayaru ayindi. Amma pirralu, sallu chudagane Rangaki modda vipareethamga lechindi..