. we embraced tightly and hugged and were tasting our mouth, tongue and lips ,.. our saliva mixed with each other and was dripping all over our mouth....she inserted her tongue deep into my mouth and was literally fucking my mouth with her tongue…after 15 mins of exchanging and drinking our saliva we parted and she asked me to lie down on my back facing the ceiling. she said that this is 69 position and told me” See rajesh, I come going to suck ur penis and u will be sucking my pussy and licking. My back? I forced my eyes open to realize I was on a horse. Why was I on a horse? I tried to lift my hand to my face, but they were bound. Panic set in, and I screamed as I began to thrash around. What the hell was going on? Why was I on a horse? Why was I bound? The horse came to a sudden stop and I screamed again. I forced a deep breath and tried to calm my racing heart. Oh my sweet Jesus, was I dead? I was in the bailey of some keep. It wasn’t Cien’s keep though. It was far dirtier, and. Well I had my first bra and was I proud of my tiny little boobs snug in thier new little traing bra. People started commenting on the fact that I was "growing up" which, although made me blush a little, also pleased me so much. I also noticed my uncle kept looking at me and I was convinced it was because of my boobs, which in truth you could hardly detect. He also kept sitting very close, we had always got on, as he was very funny and great with me and my sisters, but he would now always sit. ’She wasn’t halfway down the cocks when the piercings started stretching her large tits again, but Rimmon’s tree trunk arms barely felt the added tension. Like the elastic of a readied slingshot, the breasts elongated. The pulling metal widened the holes, but the nipples held. Though her womb and colon were wrapped tightly around the demon cocks, when Rimmon finally relaxed his pull, Aranel was dragged up the shaft by her tits fighting for their original shape... only to be slammed down on his.