The rapist continued to film her as she walked back to the fallen tree, shepulled down her thong and stuffed it into her mouth, all the time looking i...tothe camera, then she turned and bent over the tree before reaching back andpulling up the back of her dress, then she clamped a hand around each ass cheekand pulled them apart, fully revealing her tight asshole. The man replaced his camera in the tree and came up behind Lydia, he was alreadyrubbing the end of his cock along her still gaping. I tried few times to push it, she never opened wide. She started to lick and suck my dick, it was a heavenly feeling. I was full on and started to feel her firm boobs from my both hands. Her cleavage was visible and could not control my orgasm and splashed my cum all over her face without any warning. She was shocked but started smiling with a small satisfaction. She wiped the cum from her saree fall and held my cock in her hand and sucked it deep this time and tasted my cum. I was exhausted by. I get the feeling that this is the place”They continued on the course staying in the shadows, until they were level with the house and about fifty meters from it.“Hey, there’s a barn” said Mike.“Yeah, you’re right, and I see lights”“I can hear music”“Shit, this must be it. We need to get closer!”They crept slowly towards the side of the barn, grimacing as they crunched over the gravel driveway. Four or five cars were parked neatly beside the barn and they offered some cover as the boys. Of course she'd come; she always did. But she never was the explosive, wriggling, moaning, screaming little she-volcano Gina knew her to be. She also hadn't giggled and jiggled, jumping around the room making silly cracks and funny faces, singing along with the music, enjoying her wine, letting her titties bounce while she danced.She had been a million miles away.When they rested on the bed — naked and sweaty — Gina'd asked Alicia if something was wrong. Nothing was, the girl said and asked why.