If you do stop or slow down, this happens…” The man clicked his fingers and an excruciating jolt of electricity shot through punana’s body from ...he clamp on its clit. it screamed in abject agony. “If you don’t want to feel that, you keep pedalling! Oh, by the way, it will generate the electricity to power the milking machine… and to shock your fat clit. All very green,” he continued with a laugh. “There’s an intravenous line in your arm that will keep you hydrated and nourished, so we won’t. Who exitment k maray bilkul gili ho chuki thi…..aur us ne lagta tha k raat ko a k he chutia shave ki thi….kyuke 1raat phelay uski chut par balon ka jangal tha…phir mai us ke opper he lait gaya aur kamaz k opper say he boobs dabanay laga phir mainay apnay lund par dheir sara thook lagaya aur gand ke ched par rakh kar us k kandhay jor sa pakar liya aur toofani jatkar mara tight ched hone k karan lund phisal gaya..mainay phir sa target par rakha aur bhi bara aur toofani jatka diya 7.5 in ka lund. “I was a victim too” I explained.I then explained how Melody had been allocated me to seduce. But in the case of the girls, all they had to do was obtain the underpants of their assigned male. She had led me on, and got me naked but got a massive surprise when she pulled off my underpants.“Oh ... what was that” asked Jane.I paused for a moment and then meekly admitted that my cock was larger than normal.Melody had admitted that I was twice the size of her boyfriend Mark, which had led to her. ’ ‘Yes,’ replied Joe. ‘She’s certainly one hot slut.’ The demeaning way in which they were talking about me,talking about me as though I wasn’t there. Just turnedme on all the more.When they had finished with me, we all returned to themain room. But I was no sooner there, than other menwanted to try the night photography in the small room.Once inside the room, all pretence at photographystopped and I was once again stripped and manhandled. Imade no.