I knew what would ultimently happen. So I parted my legs slowly as I laid back on the couch. I rubbed my extra swollen clit waiting for him to come cl...ser so I can watch him jerk off between my legs. He opened my legs even more so he moved in CLOSE. I could feel the heat of his dick on my body. I rubbed my clit staring at his cock. I rubbed he jerked I moaned he moved closer. I told him he can not stick it in me. He said to let him just rub his head on my clit. I knew he wouldn't be able to. Read Part 1 full story This is the story of Pragati representing a common Indian woman who becomes the victim of the brutality of a male-dominated society. Pragati works as a private secretary in a company and one day when her boss Shekhar inquires about the reason for her sadness, she loses all control and weeps profusely in front of her boss. Her boss, who was a decent man, hugs her and tries to console her. Pragati soon finds herself happy and safe inside her boss’s arms… …प्रगति ने थोड़ी. Jeri had been in the shower when he just opened the door and carried Erin to his car. She called out to Jeri, struggling against Mike's incredible strength. It was like wrestling against solid steel bars that could move. He never hit her, never did anything to hurt her. Mike had only restrained her from escaping until he got the car moving.Even as he drove, heading for the highway, he would place his arm across her chest to keep her from leaving when he came to a stop. Truly, his arm was better. I cried out in surprised pain as he jerked me onto my knees and started to drag me across the room. I clutched at his wrists with both hands as I tried to find my feet. Chris pulled me up and slammed me against the wall knocking the wind out of me. Before I could recover his fist slammed into my midsection forcing all the breath from my body with a loud whoosh. Its your turn, bitch, he said harshly. I startled to crumple to the floor, but his hand closed painfully around the back of my neck,.