She thrashed so violently he had momentary worries about his restraints, but they held. Maybe… just one more, he thought… Rachel thought, in desp...ir, that she never thought it was possible to die from orgasm until now… the contractions coming so fast and so hard they hurt, her heart hammering in her chest so fast she wondered if 24 year old women who didnt smoke could have heart attacks… she couldnt catch her breath, she was reeling and yanking at her bonds loudly… when the second one hit, she. And the violence wasn’t just restricted to just her arse and cunt. She was forcibly held down and her arms stung from the force of the soldier’s grip while she her mouth and nose burrowed into the dry earth. Every time she stirred in any way that could be interpreted as resistance, and resisting was what she couldn’t help doing, she was punched or kicked. She barely registered the world around her. Was it day or was it night? Sweetness was screaming in misery and distress. “Joy! Joy!” she. Driver ne apni lungi me se 12′ lamba aur karib 3.5′ mota land bahar nikala.jise dekh kar mummy sihar uthi.Ab mummy ne kaha apne lund torant ghosaoo uss driver ne mummy ke jangh per baith gaya aur apna lund mummy ke bur se satakar ek halka sa dhakka mara,to mummy chikh pari,aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.driver ne boobs maslte huye ek jor ka jhatka mara to mummy buri tarah chikhate huye apni par patkne lagi.aur ajib si awaje nikal rahi.Driver har 5-6 chote dhakko ke bad ek jor ka jhatka marta jis se mummy. My breathing deepened, as her hand continued, ever so slowly up to my upper thigh. There it suddenly stopped. My breathing continued to get deeper, and I noticed Liz’s breaths had deepened too. Then her hand continued the last few inches, arriving at the crotch of my jeans. I exhaled slowly and noticed that her hand was just resting there. She loved nothing better than to tantalize me, or was that torture me? Either way, her hand was resting over my dick, without moving a finger, and yet,.