. Boli achaa…. Aur tere roommates… maine kaha, arey mai akele rehata hun…. Koi nahi hai saath me.. Who shock ho bhi hui aur thoda khush bhi… b...li achaaaa aisa hai kya..Phir wo boli.. Na yaar, kal ko kisi ko pata chalega to pure naam ki band baj jayegi.. Bhale kuch galat nahi karo phir bhi, ladki ki case bahot uchalta hai… phir mai samajh gaya.. Uski haan hai but bahar pata nahi chalna chahiye aur maine use bola… kisi ko kaise pata chalega, abhi tu mere saath utar jaa bus se, bol de sabko teri. So it went on all afternoon. Both '3' and Gore joined in after a while, using their skill to arouse my plaything time and time again, until she could take no more, then and only then did I send her screaming into orgasm, each time using a different method, each briefly painful, each sending her into instant orgasm as the pain and pleasure mixed.By the time I finally released my plaything from the stocks and Gore had carried her back to the cell, she was utterly spent. Dazed and hardly able to. “Watch out, man. Hey, I know you’re still in there.”This sends him into a laughing fit. I just sigh. I notice Sandie has pulled out her phone and is now angrily pressing on its screen repeatedly. “She won’t fucking answer,” she says. “This isn’t like her.”“Why don’t we go check by the road? Maybe she’s just asleep in her car or something.” Melanie suggests. “Doesn’t she, like, live out of it?”Sandie shoots her a look that screams daggers. “But why would she fall asleep instead of getting out to. Ravi no lund mara pet sathe dabayelo hato, Prem no mara kula sathe. Banne e mali mari nighty, bra ane panty kadhi nakhya-n. Prem ni angali e mari clitoris shodhi kadhi. Mari bhos kam ras zarava lagi. Be angalio bhos na paani ma-n bhini kari Prem e chut ma-n nakhi G-spot ghasava maandyu-n. Bija hathe laund pakadi ne mara kula vachche evo ghalyo ke enu-n maathu-n maari gaand na chhidra ne adaki rahyu-n. Prem emani kamar halavi dhira talla marava laagya. Mara kula ni fat ma-n emano lund ghasava.