Hours passed. The women finished up today’s batch of men, and the arena was quiet. The heat was almost unbearable, and Drake felt like he was sweati...g his skin off. His mouth had long ago gone dry, and his hungry stomach had already caused him to throw up bile next to the trough. The smell of the baking vomit was making him want to throw up again. Still, he would not put on that collar. More hours. It was starting to cool off, and Drake was dozing. He snapped awake as the door to his pen. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Dainton," said Basil Marston, smoothly, touching her hand with his.He was a handsome man, Doris decided, glancing at the deeply tanned, slightly saturnine face with its firm lips that curved now in a welcoming smile.His eyes rested on her face with more than casual interest, and Doris wondered, absently but automatically, how old he was. Somewhere between forty and fifty, she'd suppose.The dinner was served by Mabel Williams, and--Doris noticed with. Oww god I cried that feels good.He stops and pulls his fingers out and leans over and askes can I put my dick in your butt.What? Why would you want to do that? He said because it would make him feel as good as he was making me feel. Nervously I agreed. He moved behind me and spit on my butt again and also some on his thingy. Then he placed the tip at the entrance and started to push in.Oww oww stop it hurts.He apologized and started to just rub his thing up and down my crack. I don’t know why. Main use leti hui boli: Wow thank you papa!Main mudkar kitchen ke taraf jane lagi ki tabhi papa mujhe peeche se apni baanho mein pakad bole: Bas thank you?Main: Papa uncle hai andar.Papa mujhe chor bole: Offo ye kambakt aaj club jaane ke jagah yaha kyu aa gaya.Main kitchen ko jaati hui boli: Aap hi ke karan unka phone utha lete to woh yaha nahi aate na.Papa mere peeche-peeche aate hue mere kapdo ke upar se meri gand par cheeti kaat bole: Tumhare karan bolo tumhare karan mein phone nahi dekh.
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