From that first touch, a part of you always knew. ” he said, his fingers moving faster. Biting her breast, her nipples. She started to shudder, to b...ck against them.“Yes… yes.. I always knew, ” she sobbed, shuddering, squirting in her jeans. Going limp, breathing hard as he slid over her, kissing her softly.“It’s ok, I know your worth too. It’s ok to be worthless. There is value in that, ” He kissed her softly, then spit in her face, standing up over her. Her breathing was still ragged. I dropped down her sari pallu and planted a kiss on her fair cute tummy. She was in sky blue blouse, and started to unhook it and she co-operated to unhook the blouse. As soon as i unhooked the blouse, i could see her small cute tits trying to look beyond the beautiful black bra of hers. I could not hold on longer to let myself deprived of the taste of her naked cute boobs.I inserted both my hands from her back and tried to look for her bra hook. She lifted her body in order to make the things. As he wets his fingers on your juices he works his way to your clit. Your breathing is getting heavier even though you keep telling yourself that you hate this. "No" you try to say but it just sounds like another moan. As the finger starts to move faster you find yourself thrusting against the invader. Suddenly he pulls away. Your left hanging in shame, desire and confusion. You know he's going to rape you, but your body is responding against your will and it wants more.It's not like you. She was simultaneously aware of the pounding in her chest and the dampness between her legs.Patiently, he stood in the corner... in the shadows... as her eyes adjusted to the soft light and her mind adjusted to the situation. He was dressed wholly in black... a turtleneck, slacks and casual shoes, which highlighted his face and his hands with their elegant fingers. He offered her a glass of white wine, served with a warm smile. "Good evening," he said, the rich, familiar timber of his voice.