We can see your stuggling so to decide to help. Someone place their foot on the back of your head and pushes you on to the dick. You cant escape and m...llimetre by millimetre the big cock is forced down your throat. He pulls out and straight away starts to pump you again, fucking your face brutally. Finally he lets you go and you fall to the floor gasping for breath. Your cunt body is wet and shiny from the spit (yours and ours) and puke from the extreme throat fucking.Not content with letting. Lynnwell teased. “Who’s next?” Everyone’s hand shot up, and the teacher hesitated as she scanned the crowd. Eli felt his heart racing with anticipation, his dick throbbing to match. A few seconds that felt like years went by, two fingers tapping on her lower lip as she considered. Then she pointed, and did a come-hither motion with her index finger, her polished nail glistening under the classroom lights. The mass of raised hands fell as another girl wiggled out of her desk and stepped forward. Mom swished the cane and ordered to lay down on the floor. I laid down. Mom stood on my back. I was crying. She laughed biggerly and started beating on my hips, thighs. You idiot pig how r u feeling she asked me. Mom please leave me. Show mercy mom. I cant bear, I will eat your shit mom. Have mercy please mom, i was crying. Mom laughed. You deserve severe punishment. Let me beat for some more time. Dont move, I will cut your dick today and put it in sambar. Beating again. Venkatesh came back. But after a few weeks, I felt it was safe enough and again, after a few beers I was waiting at the same bus stop at about the same time and I saw her again - the same woman, the same bus stop. It wasn't really intentional on my part, but I wondered whether I had sub-consciously planned it. Once again, I was there initially alone and she arrived as I was sitting there, waiting. She recognised me, I know she did - she smiled kind of shyly and sat down opposite me. I smiled friendly like and said.