Sky Tirin was as a babe newly born, almost helpless in the face of her Transformation. Flare was lost in a sea of Sky Tirin, and River and I were awas...h in a world suddenly brimming with Light at the edges.Margin Menidar was the anchor that kept us afloat. His voice was the one that kept those around us calm long enough for us to come back to some semblance of normalcy. For a while, four of us were at sea within ourselves and Margin Menidar, who we hardly knew, was our rudder and our helm, and. .ahan jaisi awaz nikal rahi thi aur mera dhakke charamseema par tha ek dam jadd tak chud rahi thi uske kate lund se sach aisa lund har jawan ladki ki kalpana hoti hai ao ekdam romantic hokar mujhe chod raha tha ohhhhhhhh mallika tum sach me mere lund ki mallika ban gai ho aaahh ahhhh ahhhhhh aur lo meri janemannnhhh chodte chodte jor ka jab dhakka lagta to uska lund meri chut ki jadd tak sama jata aur main har jhatke ka usi josh se swagat karti kareeb adhe ghante tak chodkar wo zammen par jhadd. She stopped and looked at me, with a half-drunk and half-mystified look, on her face, and as I turned into the toilet I looked back at her and poked my finger through my looped fingers, in my other hand, to indicate fucking, she laughed out loud and went back into the living room, as I closed the door and took off my knickers and brassie, resigned to a cosy threesome, after all I was feeling fruity, and wanted to help my friend, and myself of course.As I walked down the long hallway I could. I heard him spit some more and was loving the way it felt him moving his fingers around in my ass opening me up. This went on for a couple of minutes all the while I felt like I was on the verge of cumming.Then I felt the void in my ass as he withdrew his fingers and was replaced his cock as he placed it at my entrance and slowly pushed forward. The pressure and pain was immense, I felt myself trying to scramble away from this BBC trying to tear me apart but was caught between my desk and his.