There was an odor in the air that smelled familiar. Magic… Two forms lay about the fire, shrouded in the long shadows of the dawn. Daniel lay perfec...ly still… his breath was even… and a small smile played about the edges of his face. His rusted sword rested on his belly. I sniffed the air… the smell of magic was emanating from his blade. I was about to move in closer and look at the strange sword when movement from the second form distracted me. A low-pitched groan hissed from under the rough. Zahirul started pulling off my saree of my waist along with petticoat. But it was not coming off so easily so Sumit holded my hands and Pawan holded my legs straight and Zahirul und****d the saree by taking out one round at a time. I started crying and I got another slap on face from Pawan. I kept quiet then and Sumit said that he should get the 1st chance as he brought me. They agreed and Sumit came at the back seat. Now I was only in panty and even that was taken off by Sumit.He tried to kiss. Night falls, it is mild. You look at me, throw a smirk, and turn around. I grab you by the hips and stick you to me, your buttocks against my excitement. You play the game, raise your arms and come and stroke my neck. Your body forms a pretty S against my rightness in I. My hand touches your chest. Then I feel your nipples harden, they were already ... My reaction is immediate and between your buttocks my erection swells. I see your provocation. Your chest is bare. You slip a little groan at. But she insisted that the trip back East be a sexual marathon. "Otherwise I don't know how I'll exist, darling! I'm so used to getting nice long doses of that big hard cock of yours!" It's not as if we won't have some time to ourselves in the house, you know. Dad works long hours, and Mom's always working on some committee or other. We can fool around then."She giggled and rubbed the soft place in the front of his trousers. "That sounds like fun. But I still want to screw my way across.