Mai josh me tha aur mai fir se ek dhakka diyaaur pura lund uski tight choot me utaar diya. Shayad uski choot bahut kam chudi thi. Maine kaha tum to sh...adishuda ho fir tumhari choot itani tight kaisi. Usne kaha.. Tumhari lund to ghode jaisa lamba aur musal jaisa mota hai. Maine puncha tumhari pati ka kya chota hai? Usne kaha.. Tumhari lund ka adha bhi nahi hai.. Itna bhitar take to aaj take kuch bhinahi ghusa. Lag raha jaise gale se bahar nikal ayega. Kehate huye usne lere lund par hath laga kar. I was waiting for Bethany to ask me, since it was, after all, a turnabout dance.The DJ was on a Beatles kick, it seemed. The next song was She Loves You which I thought was totally perfect for the turn-about theme. I might have played that one first if it were up to me. Still no dance request from Bethany. We just chatted with the other kids at the table. I knew all of them slightly.As the second song finished, Mary and a Junior I assumed was her boyfriend sat down in the last two chairs.“Hey,. My breathing became shallower and I know; it’s happening now. I'm so scared but still serene as sweat trickled on my brow. My vision starts to blur real bad and my eyelids are heavy to lift. I sense the feeling like I'm flying; up high and adrift. I can feel the cold gripping my soul as I thought in my head. I imagine my body laying there pumping a pool of red. This is it; I'm right here, take me along this track. Then I slip into. The other thing was the arts centre was "dry" , the bar was shut as by far the majorityof the audience were under 18. So.. . we all got stoned instead. HUGE bags of marijuana were sourced. Booze was brought in as well, though, bottles of Cola liberally laced with spirits andre sealed. We were students, we were MEANT to be inventive.After the gig there was a post gig party, at a warehouse where the band rehearsed. About 30 of us descended on this ramshackle run down warehouse in a bad part of.