She moans, whimpers and pleads with him, he listens silently, his eyes not missing thing as they roam over body as if to memorize every detail, down t... the slightest tremble of her flesh as it is so tenderly caressed with his chosen implement of torture.He waits, again with a predatory patience, petting her tenderly with the tips of the withes until she appears to calm down, her breathing slowing a little, her begging stopped. Then as suddenly and with harsh brutality he brings the bundle up. She had rolled her ankle, and was having problems standing (let alone trying to walk).Sarah was 20 years old, and no one suspected that a 60 year old guy would be any threat to her well-being. My wife staying on to watch some more games, whilst I would drive Sarah's car to take her home. With our home within walking distance, I said that I would walk home after I had delivered Sarah safely to her home.I carried her from the car to inside her home, carefully depositing her on the lounge chair.. Fir mujhse aur raha nhi gaya aur maine usse uthake bed pe patak diya aur uske upar chad gaya missionary position me aur usne mujhse kaha ke “pichle do saal se chudi nhi hu thoda aaram se karna” ye sunte hi maine apna lund ek hi jhatke me uske chut me daal diya aur wo dard k maare chillane lagi aur mujhe hatane ki koshish karne lagi aur mere pith me nakhun marne lagi.Mai lund ghusa k thodi der tak shant raha jab tak uski taklif kam nhi hui aur wo bas “madharchod behenchod randi ka bacha bhadwe. ..I really should check on supper Ted!" I said trying to pull away butTed only continued as we stood there in front of the mirror with himholding me close caressing me. "Don't worry, we'll hear the buzzer on the timer when it goes off. Justrelax Lane," he said. I could sense his excitement as he held me,feeling the slippery rayon of the dress and how it swished and slitheredover the lingerie I had on underneath. He could smell my perfume in theair too and it only seemed to make him more.