Move.’ Simple words always came with her, she was never comfortable with speech, and rarely spoke, even when she was in complete control of our bod.... She scratched her claws down my sides as my brain complained and screamed that this was not right. It was too late though, she was in complete control and she was not torn with what to do. This was not about fight or flight. I groaned again, stopping her words from escaping my lips. I was gone in the feel of his power tracing my stomach,. Tab tak mera badan jal chukka tha. Ab wo puri nangi thi. Uska badn suraj ki kirnome shine kar rahatha. Mamta sawali thi. Lekin puspa poori gori thi. Chut pe baal the lekin size kiye huye the, jo muje bahut pasand. Puspa ka nipple bilkul pink the. Uske baad wo nahane lagi. Pani jese tajmahal se gir rahaho. Me sayad bata v nehi paraha hun ki wo kya nazara tha.nahane ke bad wo towel leke ander chali gayi. Me niche aaya aur uski an gang ko ankh me bhar ke lund hilaya aur use sant kiya. Lekin us din. Groaning loudly causing another chuckle from her captor. Kim heard a shuffling of things on a metal table and then a small squirt. "This pain your about to feel is a drug being injected into your system. It will make every pleasurable thing you feel multiply by five. It will also make you insatiably horny for the time until I inject you with its antidote," Her captors voice said. It sounded oddly familiar. Then she felt a prick in her clit and began thrashing but a hand pushed her down and held. My cock instantly got hard at the thought of what was coming next. Julie then started to lift her best friend’s shirt and kissed her tummy, slowly moving up and undoing Sophie’s bra to have better access. Meanwhile my hand had moved from Sophie’s breasts to her pleasure mound, rubbing her pussy through the layers of fabric. I could feel her moisture building up. I did waste time and started undoing her pants. Julie helped me pulling the pants down, taking her panties off and having her sit on.