" Awww," she said, jacking some more. "You're jealous!" I am," I admitted."Of a boy I've never even met," she pointed out."But I know you will meet hi...m," I said."How about this," she suggested. "How about when I find that boy, I bring him to you for your approval? I won't put a condom on a boy until you approve him." You'll die a virgin," I sighed.She giggled."I don't think so."Such an innocuous, common phrase. You hear it all the time. It merely expresses mild disagreement with a concept. "I. My heart just about jumps up into my mouth. Still, he makes no sudden motions toward me. What he does do, is extend the utensil, handle forwards, for me to take from him."It's sterile, so don't touch the blade," his Russian accent explains, as though this should reassure me. The metal is warm, having been stored so close to his large body in the desert heat for however long. I stare it with apprehension for a short while, not quite sure what to say, or what to make of it."If you were a cheap. He lay abed wondering if he had enough of a mindful of ideas of how to humiliate her for 48 long hours, though this first game would last what, 8 hours or so and tomorrow night might do the same so perhaps there was hope…and with that lovely thought he dozed off! For her she knew the night would be a long one, she had been here only an hour or so, her arms already ached, and her legs… well they would love to sit, and she knew things could only get worse. The moon was full outside, silver on. Meri bahan dopahar se hi kaafi garam thi or vo ab jayada sahan nahi kar sakti thi or mujh se kahne lagi bhaiya ab kuch karo na. Ab maine us ke kulho ke niche takiya lagaya or us ki tango ke bich baith gaya meri bahan ne mera lund pakar kar apni chut par lagaya or mujhe aage khichne lagi.Ab maine ek dhakka mara to mera lund 3 inches andher chala gaya to uske muh se chinkh nikal gayi par maine use jor se jakar liya tha or hilne nahi diya. Ab maine ek or jhatka mara to mera sara lund uski chut me.