Raj rusha ki thigh ke ander hath daal ke use sahelate hue chumne laga dhire dhire.Rusha ki dhadkane tez ho rahe the excitement mei.Raj aab dhire dhire...uski panty utarne lage.Aahistey aahistey wo uski panty bhi utar diye.Aab rusha upar salwar toh pahene the pad uski neche ki badan ekdam expose ho chuki the ek gyar mard ke samne jo ki use pata bhi nehi the ki wo mard uska pati nehi koi aur hai.Udhar kamlesh bahar compound mei sabke sath holi khelne mei busy tha,jyoti bhi bohut enjoy kar rahe. Shelly was not a 'stay at home' type of person. While not necessarily a party animal she did prefer the company of others to sitting at home and watching TV or staring at the walls. For the first two months that Ralph was gone she had stayed home and behaved herself. She had spent every day at work fighting off the passes from the guys she worked with and most of her evenings saying no to Ralph's "friends" who wanted to look in on her and see if there was anything they could do for her while he. After she asked if I could be persuaded to make it with another guy and share him with her that I told her of the gay sauna I’d been to before we met. She kept questioning me, asking what it was like etc and found that they did mixed nights as well. That was it, she pestered me to take her, each time we had kinky sex she brought up the subject until at last I agreed to take her.Dressed in her shortest skirt, see through blouse and stockings we turned up at the place at about ten in the evening.. " To the soldiers: "Take her inside." I am wrenched up. From the sensations and sounds, I ammarched through a metal doorway into a bare concrete corridor, heading intothe depths of a building that smells of disinfectant and ozone. It is chillin contrast to the air outside, and the hairs on my arms bristle as goosebumpsturn my skin coarse. At the end of the first corridor, another heavy door isopened by a guard, and we descend stairs, the metal icy to the soles of myfeet. With my arms roped.