By the time they had stopped it was dark and the men curled up in blankets and went to sleep. I was left alone to spend the night naked, cold and sle...pless. At first light some of the men fucked me again and one of the men removed my gag and put a bowel of water on the ground and told me to drink. My mouth was so dry that I ignored the humiliation of drinking like a dog and lapped up as much as I could. The bowel was taken away and brought back with some sort of warm porridge mixed in it.. "Still confused, Andy shook his head, "Nah," he answered as he grabbed his camera bag and backpack. "I gotta get to school. I'll se you later." Ok, k**do. See you when you get home."The day seemed to go on forever and Carol wasn't home when he returned. Instead he found a note waiting for him.Andy,My friend Goldie called and asked me to come over to spend some time with her. I should be home before midnight. Your dinner is in the frig.CarolAndy spent the rest of the night doing his usual:. Upar lete hue mera lund unke kulho ke bich me ragad rha tha or unhe maza aa rha tha. Maine thodi der tak underwear ke ander se hi lund ko unki motti gaand pe ragda wo bohot kamuk ho rahi thi or sofe ko noch rahi thi firmaine unke kandho ko chuma or unki bra khol ke unko seedha letake unki chuchi muh me le li or choosne lga wo tadapne lagi or aaah aaah aaaah kar rahi thi.Unki dono chuchiya peene ke bad maine unki panty bhi utar do or unko bilkul nanga kar diya fir maine unko sar se panv tak. We saw to that. You saw to that. He’s a man and I’m a woman. We’ve wanted to have sex with each other for weeks so we did. It was stimulating and it was satisfying. We both enjoyed it – a lot, I think. It was everything either of us ever thought it would be.“And you know what? It wasn’t anything more than that. It wasn’t a love story that they will write songs about someday. The attraction we felt was sexual; it wasn’t romantic. That was something we didn’t know until we did it. When he looks.