Maine fir apna lund uski chut me dal diya aur upar niche karne laga……starting me maine dhire- dhire apna lund upar niche kiya……mera lund thoda... hi uski chut me ghusa tha…….uski chut to ekdum tight thi………….Fir main eek jor ka dhakka diya jisse mera pura ka pura lund uski chut me sama gaya……..aur vo joro se chinkh padi……..mano uski jaan hi nigal gayi ho……….uski chut se khun (blood) nikalne laga….maine pucha tumhe mc hai kya? Usne dard bhari aawaj me kaha nahi jaanu……tumhare lund ke andar jaane se. Sandra finally quit squirming her little ass about. She was completely exhausted…. she lay back on the side of the tub, but then she slowly slumped to the floor. She vaguely felt someone pick her up, and helped her to lie on the couch…. she was asl(ee)p in seconds.-----------------------------------Sometime later, Sandra was awoken by Scott and another man she vaguely remembered, as she looked around the quiet room, she saw they were the only ones remaining in the room; the party was over for. We five attendees (three men, two women) entered the room; an uncomfortably small, harshly lit cube, and were immediately presented with the spectacular, if wholly unexpected, sight of a fully naked woman, tied spread-eagle to a bed in the centre of the space. Her eyes were blindfolded, her wrists and ankles secured tightly with rope. Resting on her clitoris were two, distinct wands; one large, bulbous and vibrating, and another, smaller, bright red and narrowed to a point. Attached to her. I knew I would never see them again. I thrashed in my mind all of the possible ways I could get killed. I finally gave up. The hell with it let it happen."I love you mom." I thought.I felt lonely and a little pain in my heart thinking about Sue. I believe she may have helped me to get over the pain I suffered from Christi. The way I am thinking now, I knew I did the right thing by leaving her. "I love you Sue, have a great life, I hope you get everything out of life you want. Christi, you.