He reached for the pussy juices to spread them over the asshole, but then I tightened buttocks, seeing it as the last rescue. He started laughing, tru...y enjoying this form of protest - the tighter my buttonhole was, the more pleasure in forcing it! I also understood the situation, but couldn't give up easily. Giving him satisfaction? At least he really had to fight for it. Yet I knew, who is going to win. Isn't that the victim never gives up any hope? Calling for help was useless but maybe he. She came to our home for summer vacation.She used to sleep in our room. I have plan to seduce her and sleep with her for this summer. One night I saw her sleeping next to me usually my sister sleeps next to me and my sister is in deep sleep so I slowly got courage and put my hand on her stomach, there is no reaction from her and slowly moved my hands towards her boobs that time she is wearing short and t shirt, slowly started pressing her boobs still there is no reaction from her. I tried four. ?????As her grip tightened even further, his mind fought desperately to hold back the urge to vomit, knowing that if he did so, he might choke because of the gag. His grip on the rope was so tight that his knuckles were white. His heels scraped uselessly at the sheets. He could smell her arousal and was vaguely aware of her moans. He realized that she was fingering herself to an orgasm. Moments later, her climax hit and fresh waves of pain washed over him. Tears stung his eyes as he fought to. He was slamming in Rahul’s tight hole. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! No! He realized, he was already riding on Rahul’s ass and his cockhead was leaking his lube all over his ass split searching for the tight entrance. Noor was a bit surprised at how quickly his cock was taken by Rahul’s ass.“I am sorry”, Rahul was saying, “I forgot to put the KY gel tube in this short’s pocket, I bought new yesterday. Please use some spit, you are too thick and I am over stretched”. Noor once again was lost in his.