And, with it, oh, yes, the feelings were so much better. That sure didn't make me masturbate less, that's for sure.Now, what I knew about sex I picked...up at school from the other guys and in the sex-ed I'd had so far which, go ahead and ask your own kids, well, it was pretty lame. I also did manage to read through a few books on sex that were the parents of friends of mine. They helped the most, really, to understand all this wild stuff about sex and girls.By the time I'd entered my teens, well. One sweats when his heart is beating ten times faster than it should. But as always the mind of the comic was sharp. The mind of the comic was lucid and when he stepped on stage the audience inside the nightclub all became quiet because they wanted to hear what he had to say. Specifically they wanted to know what he would have to say regarding the events in Dallas. The events that over a four day period shook the world to its core. Made everyone see that life could be a dangerous place and. Time passes extremely slowly when you are secured and unable to stretch or move even small amounts. I must have dozed, as the next lucid memory found that the outdoor light had vanished and the room was dark. Again I waited my fate, the mind going over and over my predicament, that feeling of whatever happens there is little I could do to influence the outcome or the way I would be used. On came a light somewhere behind my head, again the woman came into my sight, placing the stool in front. .smoked and fucked remaining 10 guys. It was a massive orgy I had there. I was gangbanged by 30 guys….soon after they left…I shouted bas …ek shot mein dhile pad gaye….and smiled…three came back and fucked me for one more hour…I could not take it anymore…I said…maaf karoo..bas bas …please…one man caught my hair…besharam randee…thera boss tujhe humko bik kar chala gaya….aur tum hamne joke karthi hai…and slapped me hard and kicked me….i fell down crying….please please….mauf karo. They went way and.