Then he took it out of me. I gasped. "Does your husband ever fuck you like this?" he asked me. I said no, and asked him not to stop. He laughed and go... the other vibrator out. It was smaller and shaped different. "Does your husband ever fuck your ass?" he asked. "No!" I said. I asked him not to put anything in my ass, I begged him, but he ignored me.I tried to get away from him, but there was nothing I could do. When he first started pushing it into me, I thought I would die. I had never had. Bol kya chahiye tujhe?Me: I want to sleep with you and in return, I will vote for you.Heena: What the fuck, you bastard! I am not a bitch.Me: I know what you are. Think about the deal and let me know. (and I left)At night around 8 pm, I got her message.Heena: Room number 303, Hotel Sadhav Vila, reach at 2 pm tomorrow.Me: Sure, babyThere she was, waiting for me and the vote. The college girl was looking damn hot with her 34D-30-34 figure (which I came to know later). Heena was a wearing blue hot. ~~~~~~~~~ The van creeps slowly around the side of the building, coming from the oppositedirection to avoid being seen by anyone still leaving the office. It's a biggreyish thing, battered and old. There are no windows beyond the cab exceptfor those required to see behind the vehicle while driving. Inside, there isthe blue-gray haze and acrid smell of cigarette smoke. The men inside telljokes and snicker at their mark. Even if they hadn't done all of the researchthat the Lady asked, they'd. " You say, as you run your head up and down my shaft. I moan and whine as you hit my clit and arch a little. "Please master. Please give it to me, fill me up , please!" And with that you slide half way into me and I scream with pleasure. Almost going head long over the edge."I want you to cum for me Moin Chiot. Now. "And as you drive the rest of your poll into me you smack my ass and my muscles convulse and tighten around your shaft, milking you as you slide easily in and out of my wetness..