By now the rain was lashing against the window panes and water was seeping in the house. She cursed the rain and went to change her dress. In five min...tes she came to me and wowoo my mouth watered by looking at her dress where she was dressed in a black petticoat and a sleeveless blouse only.She said bhaiya u sit here I am gonna wipe the wet floor and started doing her job I kept my eyes on her hips and ass. She was aware that I was watching her. After doing the task she called me to help her. His hands gripped my head and he pushed his hard dick deep into my throat. My boyfriend picked the same time to drive his cock deep into my pussy. I felt his balls slapping my asshole. I fought the gag reflex and let them build a rhythm pistoning in and out of my mouth and pussy.My boyfriend held my Mary Jane heels in his hands, pushing my legs back, til my knees are touching my shoulders. He pounded my pussy, drilling his cock into me with that hip roll he does, making my clit throb. Matt. A couple of times, while we were standing with the frenzied crowd, I even felt her hand rubbing against my crotch. It was a bit late when the show finished and we all started to leave the theater. When we got into the car, Ana asked me if I preferred to stay at a local hotel instead of driving back home by night.I agreed with her, since I had been working all day at my office and now was feeling a bit tired to drive. Ana smiled, saying we were not in a hurry to get back home.We found all hotels. To be on all fours for the pleasure of the man who ownedyou. To have his cock thrusting into your pussy. What would it be like to havesuch a massive cock being thrust into you, and to be powerless to do anythingabout it? What would it be like to have a cock, daddy's cock . . .Oh no! Was that a moan that she had just made? Even a soft moan could bedetected by the sensitive microphones that Jasmine knew were in hidden her room.In the dark, it didn't matter what she was actually doing, but any.