I removed my wet clothes and undergarments.I was now completely nude. I was hearing them murmuring near the door. I heard them talking to each other i... Punjabi. Darsi was saying that what an ass and boobs. If in this weather he got to fuck me he will readily accept death after that. Nama was telling him that he will suck the boobs till his last breath.They were talking dirty about how they will fuck me and what they want to do with me. It was making me horny and wet. The conversation was. “Two.” Slowly, my breathing calmed down. “Three.” It seemed to be working, and I felt my ring of muscle loosening. “Four.” Yes, the painful twinges vanished, leaving behind a full, kinky feeling. “Five.” Without warning, he pushed all the way in. Slick, smooth skin slid inside, brushing my pucker, making it tremble with every vein and bump. My breath hitched. His hips slapped against my ass. “Fuck!” I screamed. “You cheated!” He chuckled, his voice rough. “And it worked.” I couldn’t believe. He told me that he was 18 years old and that he was a gay and that he wanted my cock so bad. I confessed to him that I have never done or thought about having . He smiled and told me, “Well, there is a first time for everything”. I couldn’t agree more.He told me that there was an old film theater nearby where very few people come, which will be convenient for us. So we headed towards the theater. On the way, he kept talking about the things he wanted to do to my cock, which was making me pretty. Ling was seen digging in the mud, Bishop Handlass was allowed to drive a cart back and forth, so he stayed clean but he still worked. At the end of the day, the townsfolk were pleased with themselves when they saw what they had achieved. The moat had begun to retake on the look of a preventative ditch rather than a place to dump rubbish. The main gates were on their way to being ready to being rehung, and the walls on either side of the gates looked like a deterrent again. In a few more weeks.