“Please... I know I said you could… but not my ass this time... I ... I … please… let Cathy use the brush on it tonight… it’s too tight”...��What the fuck… you never had your cunt fucked before this afternoon…and besides...you told me…”“OK…ok… you can… in my arse…”Vicky did not want the other’s to know about her already playing with her own arsehole so interrupted Ross from divulging what she had told him. “Good… that’s settled” I positioned my saliva coated cock at Vicky’s tight brown hole. I. Mai diwana ki tarah usne ki choot aur uske charo taraf ke elake ko chumne laga. Bich-bich me mai apni jeev nikal kar usne ki rano ko bhi chat leta. whoh mastee se bhar kar siskaree lete hue bole, “Hai raja ahhhhh! jeev se chato na. Ab aur mat tarapao raja.. Andar dal kar jeev se choto.” Ab tak us ki nashelee choot ki khusboo mujhe buree tarah se pagal bana diya tha. Maine us ki choot par se munh uthae bina unhe keench kar palang par baitha diya aur khud jameen par baith gaya.Us ki jangho ko. There was a chain on the ground connected to a pair of manacles. It was bolted recently to the wall. I could see the drywall dust piled beneath it, left behind by the installation. There were more of them around the room. It looked like they were drilled into each of the wall’s studs.What the fuck?“Justin!” Sam whimpered. “They’re about to find our—”Someone tried to open our door. The handle rattled. “Mistress, here. Someone’s locked this door!”“Batter it down!” hissed Krystal. “Find my bastard. A perfect thing; a leftover from the time Gods had walked among men. Or even so, before men alltogether.What reason was there behind it? Why does it lead into the Widelands? What is it made of? Who build it? With what tools? They was the proper word because this must surely have been the work of thousands. No single man could have ever hoped to accomplish such a work in his lifetime. Perhaps most rightly so, the road was the work of the Gods. To try and unravel their reasoning and purpose could.