In hindsight I think it's so my Johnson didn't retract into my pelvis as the pain, shame and discomfort slowly consumed me.MEATBALLS IN A HOLE- The ne...t step in prepping for the procedure was a generous coat of peroxide lathering my thighs -- then came the covering. The doc held up a dishtowel sized heavy cloth with a 3-4 inch diameter hole, well stitched and reinforced with a canvas-like material (you know, so your balls don't tear through it like wet toilet paper when they figure out what's. After a few pushes the man pulled out and told Tegan to open her mouth. The big cock slid into Tegan's mouth making her gag.Tegan loved the taste of her sister, both straight from her pussy, and on the stranger's dick. Her graving of cock grew stronger and stronger, and the next time he pulled out of her mouth she had to do something about it. "Hey.. you..." Tegan said to the man. "I think that whore has had enough cock for today... I need to get it now..."The man agreed. There's no way he. Bill carried an autoloading shotgun with the standard buckshot, and I carried a double barrel shotgun loaded with cut shotgun shells. Normally, Bill would shoot game that was appropriate for his buckshot, and I would back him up when we needed the extra killing power of the slugs. Of course, we still carried our 9 mm automatics as extra backup.We tested Jake's suggestion of the cut shotgun shells on a couple of small trees. My God, he was right about the effect of the pseudo-single slug. I. Rahman," Mr. Aravind whispered. "Nobody dares to come before I press the call button." I stood up like a robot and walked towards his left. I hesitantly sat on the edge of the table and looked at Mr. Aravind somewhat puzzled. “How old are you?” he was looking all over my body. “39 Sir.” I replied “you are of very nice age, most delicious body structure you have.” He commented. "What is your boobs size, Mrs. Rahman?" Mr. Aravind asked as his hands fell on my thighs. I felt a shivered as I felt a.