" I've said it right into your ear, sharply enough to bring you up a little out of the depths. You hear me. You understand. The sound that comes out ...of your mouth, pushing itself out around my fingers is akin to a sob. The pressure declines sharply and I take my fingers out of your mouth. "Sit." You don't put your hand behind you to feel for the surface upon which you are to sit. You simply let your body descend, knowing that my hand on the back of your neck, fingers twisted into your hair,. I felt excited to be kneeling, yes. The act of being forced, his cock ramming my throat, making me choke. My pussy clenches hard. So hard. I grab his legs to push him back, but then he slides his hard flesh out and rubs it on my face. "Suck my balls." My tongue immediately darts between lips, my mouth sucking his tight sac. Lips rubbing, stiff tongue licking. "Shit, yes. Lick your Master. My slut." His hand pulls my head back, by my hair. His cock is deep in my throat again. My stomach heaving,. Instead of leaving the wound opento drain he sutured it shut and told me I would be fine to attend school the next morning.By 11:00 PM that night I was in agony and my skin was red and hot from my neck to mygroin. I was soon at the emergency room of Saint Raphael's Hospital. As one doctorremoved the sutures and let it all drain I overheard my father giving a detailed familymedical history to another. He was telling the doctor taking the history that my mother hadtwo miscarriages before my. 7 cm (2.2") although it is still no fatter than your little finger! Do you agree on the result?". "Sure do and I still am ahead of yours from the same age!"Now it was the time to get the hard measurement and as ever it was a page from a soft porn magazine that they always kept that was used to get things moving. In addition Max now realised how good things felt with a bit of hand and finger stimulation and for the first time he offered to help his brother along." Have you heard about wanking in.