Pressed up against the glass with my cock pumping Amy hard I just look and talk dirty to her about her being fucked for all to watch and I know she lo...es it. Without slowing or stopping I pound her non stop up till I feel her legs shake and all the normal signs of her about to cum so I just pull straight out moving down and sliding out the plug as well and Amy cry’s out begging and pleading for more like cock hungry slut. I move a chair facing the window and sit telling Amy to stand with legs. Happy, smiling Nabha walked back inside the tent.“Nabha thought that Wasim took advantage of her while she was sleeping and took her bra as a souvenir. And she isn’t mad. Interesting,” said John as he ran back in the bathroom seeing Nabha walk in.He saw Nabha blushing. She took off her blouse to expose her breasts. She then went to get the other bra on the rope. While putting it she stopped. Taking a few sniffs she realized that her breasts were stinking.Instead of putting on clothes, she took. I stood by theelevator catching my breath for a moment. I would getit together and then splash some cold water on my face.It was just the liquor and the heat, nothing moresurely. And as for these people staring at me, I didntknow them, so no big deal. The wall felt so cool beneath my palms and against myback. It was so quiet down there; I turned towards thewall and put my forehead to it praying it would cool medown. Two, maybe three, seconds passed and then thehair stood up on the back of my. He is not a nice man.You see, my father likes to beat and rape his wife and children. He does so, whenever he is in town.While I was growing up on the farm, my father would beat and fuck my mother and sisters, every day. Just because he wanted to do it.If he did not fuck one of them, he would beat me, or belittle me by saying I was not his kid. I was some (my father would use the 'N' word [nigger]) stranger's, who had come by for a quickie with mother.Mom was a very submissive woman, and so.