Seconds later, my right nipple was struck with the same intensity. “Fuck,” my mind screamed and was in freefall as it grasped at nothing that cou...d save it from this onslaught. Bound, gagged and blindfolded; I was going nowhere. Even my screams were bound from escape. But this is what I wanted, wasn’t it? My mind attempted to process this information as the air in the room felt thick and heavy.Silence.I tried to focus on my breathing, my heart pounded in my chest, breath ragged. Fear’s icy. I was enjoying it. A lot."So you are eighteen, huh?" I asked."Yeah, I'm eighteen!" she said, bouncing her ass harder on me. "I'm eight-fuckin'-teen!!"Then her cell phone buzzed. She stopped quick and picked up her phone to look at it, and right away went into panic mode..."Oh shit! Mama's home!"She jumped off of my dick, with another "squish", leaving her creamy juices running down on it. Then she ran back to her room, waggling her fat ass as fast as she could, and slammed the door. After. That's when she burst into tears and grabbed me in a strong hug. "Oh, Craig, I was so afraid that I was going to lose ya! Thank God that ya are OK!"I hugged her back and said, "Honey, you saved my life, and I can never thank you enough for that. I am so lucky to have you to support me. I don't know what I would do without you!"We both went on in that vein for several minutes until our adrenalin highs ran down. When we finished, we examined the bandit to see if he was on the wanted list, and to. The whole incident i saw again while thinking of her and was not able to study. I was run by the question : where was actually the stone? Was she lying? Oh god! How can i read now. I went out to go to loo, it was outside of the home. The same old view again, someone’s cooking, someone’s chatting in high tone, someone’s breast feeding a baby. I was very absent minded and just stood still and looked at them indifferent. “what are you looking at, you bad boy?”, somebody cried out in anger and i.
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