He was thrusting a buzzing object through the hole. I was like a bundle of vibrating and flexing dildoes all attached together. The heads glistened wi...h jelly, the neon colours dull in the dark."Do you like it my dear. I bet you fucking do you hot bitch."He was kicking and thumping the door as he teased her."He can't keep me away from you forever. Let me in now and I'll promise not to make you scream that much."The petrified girl curled on the bed and it was only after ten dreadful shivering. Ten minutes later, she was panting beneath me, her breasts and belly covered in thin scratches and red handprints, her makeup smeared, her legs splayed wide, both her holes yawning and swollen. I licked my fingers clean, and smirked down at her. “You were saying something about my dirty-talk?” “You’ve got a nasty mouth on you.” She smiled, her eyes drunk with satisfaction, “And an even worse temper. That felt vindictive.”“I was just doing what felt natural.” I ran my fingers up her belly, “As. My grin gets a bit wider and I chuckle. What you should be afraid of is what I’m going to make this stud do to you…. The headlights shine on a clearing in the woods, an old, condemned-looking house-trailer parked to one side. There’s a lawn and a garden, and other than the shape of the trailer, the clearing looks well-kept. I feel you snuggle against me as we pull up to the trailer and he parks the truck. The headlights go out and it takes a moment for our eyes to adjust to the soft. Irfan is a traveler, while Ali is a successful entrepreneur who has his own coffee shop outlets.As they reveal their faces, girls just can’t believe that they didn’t choose them. Both Irfan and Ali have an Arabic look with a thick black beard. They both have green hypnotizing eyes, and girls just couldn’t help themselves looking at them. On top of that, they have a very charming smile.Alisha, Saira, Smriti, and Anisha all have their eyes on Irfan and Ali now. Amira has somewhat shifted her.