Her mind quaked, again the pause while he changed sides then began once more working down from the shoulders and resting between strokes. “92… 93�...��94…the voice continued, each call marking another searing stroke, a scream now drowning out the count, her sister realising that waiting the cry dieing to a sob, “ 96 ahg…97 whop ohh…98 whap aahg.. 99 ,wap, ohh, please no more, sob, one hundred, well done Clive,that is that stage completed!” She found herself, her back screaming to be eased, but no. It was as if the Halle Orchestra was tuning up inside it and using his head for a kettle drum. Desmond woke and gradually became aware of his situation. His legs were cold. He was lying on something very hard. He was outside. The grey light of morning. Rain clouds overhead. A train was coming. He was lying on something hard. It was vibrating. Desmond’s thoughts merged. His balls hurt. He sat up and agony ripped through him. He lay down again. His balls hurt. He couldn’t see his balls. He. Alex moaned loudly as he filled her ass with his seeds. Savita, too, had released her juices.Alex was surprised to find Savita sobbing after an amazing session. “Ashok’s having an affair,” Savita said. But this coming from a woman who has been sleeping with every man she meets was funny.Savita and Alex were arranging the restaurant since it was Valentine’s Day. Savita had a gloomy face, and Alex tried everything to cheer her up. Savita turned around when she was delivered a flower. Now her blindfold wasremoved and for the first time Michael could see her prettily made upeyes, though her mascara was a little streaked from her tears of pain.She looked at all six of the guys including staring at Michael, who couldsee the fear in her face but it was also couple with a look of fearfulanticipation as well, again Michael found himself wondering what it mustbe like to be in her position. Max spoke to her. 'I hope you enjoyed your little taster session Debbie,now we are going to.