In trying to close my legs, I realized I had only shifted them further open and I wriggled desperately against his hands holding me.‘Let’s help yo... decide.’I whimpered in frustration, I was so needy to rub my legs together.He kept talking. ‘You want something hard, don’t you? Something that pushes into you and into you and into you… You want it to be wide and ungiving. Something that stretches you. Pushing into you, Forcing you to open up, filling you…’He laughed at my involuntary whimper of. I hated that Sam was being mauled byother guys. I hated it more that she seemed to be enjoying it.I am not sure whether it was more worrying that Sam seemed a bit out ofcontrol or more reassuring that she was not totally out of control.After fixing up our make up we were back into the parade ring. In notime Sam had another partner. I kept losing sight of her as my currentpartner kept me distracted. He had a lovely lithe body and moved itagainst me in a sexy way. When he nibbled the base of my. "How far is it into Nice Dave?" Not far why?"Angie sat on my lap and kissed me,"Because her name's Sandy, she's English and she's told us where we can get it done, are you coming?"Ignoring her naked breasts pressing into my chest, I asked, who, what and why?"That girl you dummy" she giggled, "Her name's Sandy" Oh ok then, do I take it then that both of you want a similar piercing?"They nodded like a pair of bloody marionettes, "Yup" So you're going to Nice?" Yup, come on then" No I think I'll. Raat ko 11 bajay jab main uskay room may janay ki soch raha tha to maray dar kay bhi mari phat rahe thi but aunti ka face yaad kertay he lund wahan janay kay liye jor marnay legta so himat kerkay main uskay room tak chala gaya orHalki voice may manay usay utaya wo bahut late uthi or dar ki wajah say mari halat bhi kharab ho rahe thi (bec humaray yahan bhoot hotay hain.) So finally she wakeup or main uskay room may chala gaya or baith gaya fir usnay kaha ki mujay pata hai ki tum mujay like.