I had been hanging the laundry outside and when I entered the house I saw he was tied to a chair in the sitting room and there were five of his buddie... in the room.I pretended to be shocked and asked:” What the hell is this,why did you tie my husband up?They started flirting with me and said that they knew I was a dominatrix and they said they wanted to show me a good time in front of my husband.I played along and asked them why they had tied him to a chair.They said it’s so that he will be. Further, call girls do not allow me to repeat sex in one day because of Mottapan and size, in addition to lustful strokes- whensoever’sI tried. Now I began to try to put in her but it was just like a Amrud(Fruit)trying to enter into one third size of its diameter. I ensured that she wet-the love juice was already in her pussy. Now it became a project for me. She said-it can never enter-don’t tear my body ,u can do by rubbing on pussy. How could I leave the golden chance? No doubt she was not. Apparently, the k**s are referring to me as 'Amy Cooper, Washington High's Cum Queen'. I've been getting lots of looks in class and in the halls from the other students, particularly the boys. Even my math teacher, Mr. Conlon, was looking me up and down. I guess I really don't care what anyone thinks. Friday, Dec. 1 After the game tonight, I sucked Jeff's cock as usual, swallowing his load into my stomach. Jeff patted me on the head and told me to stay on my knees, that I wasn't finished yet. I. If thatis true, then tell me what the hell is happening to me??She shook her head and said, ?This is what all of us were afraid of,even you. The induced coma was necessary, but we were afraid you wouldlose your memory to some degree. What is the last thing you remember??I thought hard for a few minutes and said, ?The last thing I rememberreally well is the explosion. I remembered you had tackled me and thenthe house seemed to blow up. Oh my God! Danielle, my parents, herparents ? what.