.uske baad hum hamesha baat karne lage aur vo bhi dheere dheere mujh se frank honi lagi..ab vo mujhe ye bhi bata deti thi ki vo aaj kaha gaye aur kya ...iya..jaise aaj hum uske ek frnd ke ghar par gaye the aur hamne khub chudai ki..bahout maza aaya..me- sonal tu condom lgva kar chudvati hai na..Sonal- nahi bhaiya usse maza nahi aata..me-are yaar koi problem ho gayi na to samajh lena phir.sonal- kuch nahi hoga main pills le rahi hhu..me-ok, tab theek hai..kuch din aise hi beet gaye..phir ek din vo. ” Dutifully, I turned my back as she put on an old t-shirt of mine and a pair of my sweatpants, but did catch the briefest glimpse of her body. Now in dry clothes (albeit clothes about three sizes to large for her) she curled up in a ball on my bed, her head on my lap, my hand stroking her wet, blonde hair as she started to cry again. Her hair, usually straight and hanging down to her butt was wet and disheveled. The only thing I was able to distinguish was her saying my name, Matt, every now. We beat her up a little bit, her tits mostly, and we did the spitting thing and then threw her on top of her husband, gave her a face fuck and we came all over both of them. It was great." Hey." says one of the men, "You left out what Pete did during her face fuck. Tell 'em Pete" Well It started when I was giving her a finger fuck, but she was bucking and jumping so much I just kept pushin' and pushin' into her and before I knew it I had my arm in her cunt almost up to my elbow. I never knew a. Zaaijer knew that Michaelina wouldn't lie tohim, but if she was lying to herself then he wouldn't get the trueanswers he wanted.Soon, Michaelina was in a trance-like state ready to answer Dr. Zaaijer'squestions."What's your name?" was Dr. Zaaijer's first question.Michaelina hesitated when answering. She thought her name wasMichaelina, but there was something in the back of her mind that saidthat wasn't right."My name is...., my name is..." That's alright. What do you think you name should.