“Does it make you feel naughty, doing this here? I wonder how many of them are really asleep, and how many are listening to me fingering you.” She...flooded with more wetness and I circled her clit with my fingertips. A little moan escaped her lips. “Shh. How quiet can you be, Penny? Can you keep it in if I do this?” I slid my fingers inside her and hooked them up to massage her g-spot. She grabbed my knee, digging her fingers in, and lifted her hips to my hand. “I can’t wait to make love to. Main bhi to dekh lu kitna dam hai aapki aam main aur kitana ras hai.”Yeh kahakar unke boobs ko dekhate lund adjust karne laga. So aaj unke ghar mein koi nahi tha. To unhone mujhe jabke din mein hi andar dekhate bola, “Are mere raja waise jab chahe tum mere aam ka ras pi sakte ho. Mere aam bahut bade bade hai.”“Aur aajkal tere bhaiyaa (unke pati) ko apne ghar ke aam jada nahi chusne aur ras nahi pi pate. To tum hi in aamo ka sara ras choos choss kar piliya karo.”Aise kahate unhone pallu. Probably Vanessa.Wexler took off his black leather jacket, tossed it to the floor. Pulled a knife from his front pocket of his jeans and snicked it open with a quiet click. I was starting to reclaim my sense of ... my predicament. Starting to think a little more clearly.Carefully, almost delicately, he cut my sweater open. Because I was taped to the chair, it took a few minutes to slice off my top. The bra was easier. Pistol tucked in his waist, he placed the knife on the tray. He turned his. I heard the moans and all I could picture was Leah’s body moving up and down, up and down moaning, riding….me! What the hell! I can’t think about that she’s my friend stop!“Oh Leahbug your so tight!” I hear the man say, as I snap back to reality. Leahbug? Really…that’s what he calls her…Eventually I got to sleep, something about the long rhythmic pounding was like counting sheep and slowly made me drowsy. I awoke several hours later and exited my room, I was hoping to sneak into the bathroom.