He imagined watching as the other guys took turns with her, punishing every orifice and humiliating her on camera. In his mind, he pushed aside the gu...y with the ridiculous beard and took her for himself, ramming her pussy as hard as he could with her hands around her throat.He dreamed of forcing his manhood into her brutalized body over and over again, dominating her and turning her into a piece of garbage. He fantasized about spitting on her, insulting her, slapping her, and dragging her. Aur use jor jor sahlane lagi, phir unhone bittu ko upar utha diya aur bittu laude ko unke boobs ke beech me daba liya aur boobs ke beech me dabakar masalne lagi, Bittu bhi mast hua ja raha tha Bittu ne bhi apni anguli unki chut me ghusa di thi, wo boli… Ah … Oh..Kya masti aa rahi hai re aaj mast kar de.ab to bittu se bilkul nahi raha ja raha tha, mummy ke dimaag me kya aaya ki usne bittu ke laude ko lollipop ki tarah munh le lekar chusne lagee.Bittu bata nahee sakta hun ki laude chuswane me. When Ryan awoke the next morning, he pulled on some swimming trunks and flip flops, put a towel, sunscreen and shades into a duffel bag, and hopped in his convertible and went to pick up his friend Derek at his apartment. When Derek got in, he couldn’t help but rib his friend a little.“So I’m guessing you forgot to bring a shirt today?”“What the hell would I need a shirt for today?” Ryan smarted back at him. “We’re going to the lake – why bring a shirt?”Derek was not very modest himself in many. Not that I had any choice of denying what I was any more.So with the click of the lock and my penis as erect as it could beMaster Sam bought a cold compress and instantly my penis shrivelled. Hecontinued to hold it there as I whimpered and couldn't feel anythingexcept cold. Now I had been forbidden to play with myself whilst Irecovered which I had managed to just about do, but with a smile MasterSam told me from now on the cage would only come off for cleaning.Master Sam bought a tiny pink cage.