Then he wiped her tears using his finger and put it back into her mouth, this time much deeper. He started pushing his finger in and out her throat, d...eeper than she would have thought possible, making indecent sounds resembling those of a forced (or voluntary and enthusiastic) fellatio. She felt she’d choke, but Peter didn’t let up. Lily opened her mouth as wide as she could to let her breath in, but it did not matter as passage to her longs was blocked more often than not. He took his finger. ?I followed her lead, the two of us scraping away at the desert sand, silently digging her grave.?It took hours. ?I began to feel more and more anxious the deeper we dug, but the slave remained calm and collected. ?She had me sit down and rest several times, but she never took a break. ?I could see Master in the distance, preparing things and then laying on a blanket, taking a nap. ?Time was racing by and I didn't know if I could handle what was about to happen.?Finally, Master appeared and. We have been best friends for about two years now, ever since we met at on a cruise. We hit it off, and have been best friends ever since. The only problem is that he lives about 6 hours away, and neither of us have cars, so we can’t visit each other very often. But then came a day where we finally got to see each other. My mom lent me her car to go up to see him. When he heard I was coming up, he planned an entire day at an amusement park. This is the story of that day, or at least the end of. Fir achanak hi wo mere chutaro par kiss karane laga. Mere muh se siskari nika gayee. Maine sisskate hue pucha ye kya kar rahe ho. To boala ki achcha lag raha hai ya nahin. Mere muh se apane aap nikala bahot achcha lag raha hai.Fir usane mera towel nika l diay our mujhe palat diya to maine dekha ki wo pahale hi nanga tha. mere palate hi mera land usake saamane khara hogaya. Usane mere land ke dono or jangho ko chumana shuru kar diya. Our bolane laga ki yaar tera badan to kisi mast ladaki se.