I was admiring her structure through the nighty.She suddenly noticed my actions and started talking. She said, “Your mom gave the room to me yesterd...y since you were not there. I kept my things here and I came to change now.” I understood what had happened. I told her I was just changing the dress too.I asked her if we could go to the hall. Now my bhabhi was married to my cousin brother who is not so smart. He was bald and too dark and fat. On the other hand, Sahana was way too hot for him. She. . Shopping ... Whilst Zelda who would have been happier spending her husbands hard earned cash was right now about to be turfed out on to a dirty mattress and sexually raped and abused.With out any ceremony she was dumped from her wooden crate on to the dirty smelly spunk stained mattress and quickly surrounded by the four men. Despite her best efforts to struggle she was soon bound, her hands tied above her head and wide apart. The men looked at each other and laughed. They had been told to. ..I struggled to keep it all down while running out of air as he slowlyfilled me up with his piss. Finally, as I was about to pass out, I felthis grip on my head loosen and I was able to slide my slimy throathalfway off his slightly softened penis, which instantly became as hardas a rock as I slid it's bulbous head through my gagging throat.Burning in shame, I had no choice but continue my humiliating task ofmasturbating a total stranger with my throat in the shady motel room,as he watched TV. Neither one had yet paid for her lunch."Let's go out to lunch," Yvette said, hastily. "I'll buy you a salad."Laura smiled. "Okay. I accept."That's better, she thought. Maybe her daughter is sick or something, and she's just a little overwrought. But gosh, she sure looks great.Yvette was tall and striking, gorgeous, with spectacular legs. No wonder Rhonda wanted to screw her, that bitch! Laura thought, burning with jealousy. Yvette wore a grey business suit that was tailored and not at all.