That was larger. Then the even larger fourth bead. “I think you should stop” I said, groaning as I felt stretched. She didn’t say a word just pu...shed hard. I squealed as I took that fifth bead. “Oh fuck” was all I could muster as my body now shook. After the initial pain I started to feel more relaxed. Well as relaxed as one could be with what felt like a log had been shoved up my arse. I looked at Ruth and her eyes were blazing. “This is so hot” she cried “I so want to fuck you right now”.She. The sudden cold seemed to make the pressure even greater. Sliding her legs over the side of the bed, she stood. Lillian's toes protested the bitter temperatures of the stone floor. Her bladder ended the argument. Spying a water closet, she moved that way as fast as possible, stifling squeals.Sitting down, braving the cold, Lillian felt relief as she peed. Crossing her arms, she felt something around her neck. It was a choker of some sort. Her fingers could barely reach under it. It was about. * * *Things were more difficult after school started, but I’d hurry to Robert’s house after school so he and a couple of his friends could fuck me before his parents got home from work.That went on for four years until I graduated from high school. I loved the summers the best. Robert would bring a couple of friends over every day to fuck me. Sometimes they’d take a second turn if they could get it back up, which meant I would get fucked five or six times some days. I loved it, and couldn’t get. Alcohol was really frowned on where I had been; something about religious beliefs. Not my beliefs but we had to abide with them. The next thing I wanted was a woman. No I don't mean a hooker or prostitute; I just wanted to look at a woman or women dressed in anything but flowing robes and veils with nothing but their eyes showing. Sometimes not even their eyes showed. Maybe I could see some coeds in a short skirts and crop tops.I'd been home for a week just decompressing and enjoying the land.