As I wandered through the aisles a good looking young man with a neat beard was watching me and I knew he was THE ONE". Finding the booth again, I ent...ered, sat down and waited. Soon the cock was back. With no hesitation, I was on my knees and taking my first cock into my mouth. I still remember the slight musky smell which increased my arousal. The cock was so hard, yet the skin smooth and velvety as my lip ran up and down it's length. I had a desire to feel his balls to and put my fingers thru. .. I waited until dark, by that time I could still see no change in her... my Angel was lost. I decided it was time and went to locate the medallion. Picking it from the dresser where I left it, I walked back into the living room.I touched the yellow pram to her chest and sadly watched her revert back into the newborn body that fit her mind... for me to have my Angel, I would have to wait another 26 years. I walked into the kitchen and placed the medallion into a baggie sealing it for our. They use these things for various acts on the girl. I was surprised as to what a planned fucking place this was made. I sat on the sofa and they further told me that during fucking session, most of the members use dirty and vulgar sex language and I should not be embraced listening those wordings, as they may call me SAROJ RANDI, CHHAMAK CHHALLO, CHUDAKKAR RAND, GANDU RAKHAIL, KATIL CHAMIYA, CHHAPPAN CHURI, CHHINAL LUGAI and so on. I should forget at that time that I am a civilized girl and. ”“You’ll get it, old man.” He pushed my confused body into the well. I stumbled up steps, him supporting me from behind. “Gods, Cunt, one would think you’ve never been raped in a public place before.” He hissed low.At the top of the stairs I managed to collect myself. A hallway stretched past three doors. I skipped out of Terry’s reach and spun around. “Give me the damn shit or I’ll scream!”Terry sneered and stepped into the hall, away from me. “Scream and you won’t get shit.” He pointed down.