At least this one wasn’t making her gag – yet!She could feel Leroy behind her, his tongue licking up the backs of her calves, his saliva leaving t...ails on the sheer black nylon, his hands exploring in advance, stroking and kneading her thighs is fingers finally brushing her bottom stroking the area between the top of her thigh and her peach of a bum. She tried to concentrate of Carl’s cock; she could feel the need in her to satisfy both men, to keep them aroused, but, oh, it was so difficult. Standing in the base of the open box was a tiny woman. She was beautiful but also strange; her skin was pale but with a blue tinge, her hair was a bluish black and her eyes were white, not the milk white of a blind person but blazing and pure. She was also naked and her body was perfect with high firm breasts and beautiful curves on an otherwise slim figure. Of course all this did not change the fact that she was about eight inches tall“What...who...how...wha,” I shook my head “Who are you? And. This story is about a friend named Zaib, who hails from Lahore, Pakistan.My name is Zaib Ahmed Khan. I am 26 years of age and a professional doctor in Lahore, Pakistan. My family stays in Karachi and I stay alone in Pakistan.I was not born as a gay or a bisexual. But the incidents in my life made me so. Today I do not have any feelings for women. Sometimes, I think I am a sex machine who always thinks about sex day and night.My father had his job in Australia and he used to visit us only once a. I tried by myself, but they’d be all excited and just jump on my back, jab in, then jump off again, or worse, get half-way knotted in me then pull out with a VERY painful pop. One hot and wild afternoon I finally got to get used as a teenage Fuck-Bitch orally and anally by our Stud Dog King with the help of my kid brother. The bonus was that Gene would be so horny watching the dogs fuck me he’d fuck my mouth ‘till he came, he’d either reach around and beat me off while I was firmly knotted or.