As she did, her touch through the jeans landed on the piercing stud she had in her clitoral hood. The stud worked her clit like a hammer on an anvil. ...rdinarily on a day less oppressive, the tight shorts alone would drive her to distraction, but the hand on her crotch and the tickling of the ice more than made up for the weather. Ashley started to moan. She unsnapped and unzipped her shorts and dove her hand inside her panties. At the same time, she moved the ice under her tank top and rested. Paani jada grm to nhi tha pr wo jldi se bathroom ki trf bhaagi or janke thande paani ke niche apne kapde utaar kr baith gyi. Or jldi jldi me door lock krna bhul gyi. Mughe nhi pta tha ki usne kapde utaar rkhe h. Shower ki vja se usko meri awaj nhi dunssi de rhi thi.To mughe tntion hone lgi or m sidha andr chla gya or wha usko dekhr kr hairaan rh gya. Wo shock rh gyi or usne mughe gusse me bhar jane ko kha. Pr maa to jse uski sundrta me khoo sa gya tha. Muh khula or aakhen bdi bs usko dekhta hi. " Looking up at me she smiled "I watched it 3 times and fuck it's made me horny..... Mmm... You like that idea do you?" Well, what could I say, she had my cock in her hands and what she was saying was making me hard again, betrayed. Climbing up my body, she slid my cock inside her pussy. "Want to see me lick another girls pussy? Want to see me sit on her face whilst you pound her, pound her hard?" And I did, I wanted to see this and she knew it and we fucked again, eventually collapsing in each. This is no longer a role-playing BDSM session. This is real-life and he is going to take her, use her, abuse her, then sell her when he tires of her.?If only she can tell him that she gives up, that he does not have to break her down. ?"I will be a good girl.? God I wish the screaming of those women would stop.? I am so scared that I may pee on the chair." These along with hundreds of other thoughts shake her to her very core. A thin layer of sweat collects on the surface of her skin.Make no.