. u bastard! holding me against the door u pull my pants down to my ankles u turn me around to face the door bend me over and shove ur cock in my ass....its too dry and hurts like hell u spit on it and start moving in and out despite my muffled screams. ur holding my hands behind me pulling me into u as u fuck me harder and faster... ur enjoying this u slut arent u? thats the first thing u said to me nooo i say still muffled. i am trying to spit out the panties but im secretly enjoying the. And then I writhed my way upwards like an entrancing cobra snake while touching my slit with one hand and then the other. I engaged myself in a dance of liberation, and a fire began to build from within. Suddenly, I felt hands upon my shoulders, and then Todd’s naked body pressed against my backside. His body moved in tandem with mine, the beat was hypnotic. His hard shaft pressed against my ass, and I pressed back against him as we danced to the rhythm. Then the music changed to the adagio. She sometimes feigned sleep knowing that during the night I would gently slip inside her and shag her . I knew that she could keep still but she used to orgasm when I shot my load, no matter how still I kept, I could tell from her body that she was climaxing.things were different tonight . The light was still on and I lifted the short skirt and felt her panty gusset. It was very damp. I shifted position and pulled the pants aside . I had a shock and my heart began to beat faster. Her pussy was. She closed and latched the door, and slid back the shelves. I pulled open the trap door and down the ladder we went. In the passageway, I saw some new additions to the shelf. There was rope, handcuffs, an enormous white silicone conical dildo.Mounika saw me eyeing the items. "I thought some of these might come in handy."She pulled me close. "Be brutal to her baby, it makes me so wet"I nodded, bring them in.I grasped her hand and pressed it to the crotch of my shorts. "Already hard enough.