He agreed to abide by the local custom.The old farmer slowly climbed down from the tractor and walked up to the attorney. His first kick planted the t...oe of his heavy steel toed work boot into the lawyer's groin and dropped him to his knees! His second kick to the midriff sent the lawyer's last meal gushing from his mouth. The lawyer was on all fours when the farmer's third kick to his rear end, sent him face-first into a fresh cow pie.The lawyer summoned every bit of his will and remaining. Once a memory is stored, it’s very difficult to repress it. You can alter it by forcing them to remember it with small changes each time they recall it, but that doesn’t guarantee they won’t remember the original in a moment of stress. And using inhibitors are the worst way to suppress a memory. Short of physically damaging the part of the brain the memory is stored, you just have to deal with what’s there.”I sighed, but then asked, “But then how can hypnotists make people forget things?”“They. The sounds I was making were more like a high pitched yelping and moaning, like a girl. This turned him on as he fucked me harder, wrecking my asshole. I soon heard him moan louder and say "I might cum soon!" I found myself stroking harder, moaning louder and saying "Do it inside me like a girl! Spray your sperm all inside my butt!" I sounded juvenile but didn't care, I mentioned it.I couldn't take anymore, I moved my face down, hoping to catch watch some in my mouth. I remember cumming so. I too jacked off and slept again. Late in the morning, we all woke up almost together. Sunita just propped herself up on her elbows and back and I saw she was feeling up cum stains on her mound and abdomen. She looked at me strangely since I was nude and at Ajit, whose straight cock was up again for another action. Her reaction was at first to bite her lips and later surprised to remember me and she shied away. Ajit woke up and tried to hide his lovely cock since it was a bit odd to wake up.