From where I was sitting, I had the best seat in the house, but I tried not to stare and make her feel uncomfortable. After all, this was the first ti...e she was letting another man touch her in front of me. I had a pillow over my crotch to cover up the massive boner I had. Brett and Tommy had been watching intently the whole time; the television was just an excuse to watch the real show.After she had been playing with herself, she reached back behind her head and stroked Terry’s cock. His. They opened the back door and shoved me into the back seat. Before I knew it the police car started driving away. I looked back through the back window. Mr. Wilson was nowhere in site. The spineless coward probably fled the second he saw the cops pull up. “Don’t worry slut, we’ll have you back to your pimp soon enough. We’re just gonna have some fun with you first.” The Sergeant laughed. He turned back to look at me as the Lieutenant drove. He leered lustfully at my naked tits. I was powerless. I tried to pull back."please, I'm not like this. I've never done this. There must be some way to figure this out," I whispered.Her face was inches from mine."No Christine, there's really not. You do belong to me now. And I will make you want to be mine, you'll see."Her mouth closed over mine before I could say anything more. Her tongue found mine. Her mouth was so soft. Her arms went around me pulling her to her. I could feel my breasts push against hers. I tried to push her away but she held. Me & Bhanupriya had exchanged numbers long before on Orkut. We talked till late in the evening and then shifted to smses on the pretext of discussing numerical problems.Slowly but steadily, our chats were becoming more and more intimate with each rising sun. Let me elaborate further about Bhanupriya. She was one hot dumb chick that anyone would love to kiss and make-out with. She was of considerably fair complexion. Her figure was an attractive 32 – 28 – 32 and she was one among the most sought.