"I need some water" I figure I would start with a humanitarian request. A number of the women murmur their agreement.The grubby men that have been gua...ding our little group look up, startled that a captive has spoken."Quiet, you," snaps one of the bigger ones.It is hard to tell if he was one of the ones whom captured me or not. They are all dressed in greasy bear hides, that look like ponchos or capes. Badly sewed together leggings and they all have lanky unwashed hair and beards."What?, It is. Meri gand meain usne koai chikna pdarth sayad weselin lagaya ab usne meri gandke chhed par usne lund ko adujst kiya muje woh time achha lagne laga muje swarg ka anubhaw ho raha tha. apurva ne thoda halka jathka deke merigand main thda lund ghusadiya aur woh mera ball ko kass ke pakd liya. mere ball ki nipal tite hogayi. ab apurva ne muje ulta sulake mere ball pakd kar jor se masalne laga aur jor se meri gand me dhakke marne lga. apurvaka mota aur lumba lund kaphi had tak meri gand mai ghusgaya. Now it appeared that a no expense night at a new bed and breakfast inn had come your way, you saw it as an opportunity of further expressing your love for your wife.You remember how your wife was so excited to get away for the night. Your children were old enough to take care of themselves and they knew how to reach you in an emergency. Your wife and you found the inn, which was a quaint Victorian building with flowering gardens all around the front and sides.Inside the two of you were greeted. She had heard about it but was real unsure of what it was. I figured it was probably what my parents did when my dad would get on top of my mother and kind of humped up, and down. Sometimes my mother was on her back and sometimes she was on her stomach. I had only seen it a couple times in the past and with the new information I now had regarding how girls were made, things started clicking in my head. I told Julie that I think I know what fucking is. You lay on the bed and I get on top of you.