The knickers were stuck back into her mouth to silence her sobs. Rummaging through her drawers he found what he was looking for and tied a vest top ar...und her face as a makeshift blindfold. "If you want to be a fat dirty slut then you get what you deserve!" this man, her own grandad, spat in her ear in a vicious whisper. She heard the door open, he had stepped away. She thought if she could get up she could run and get Mum and Daddy. She managed to get her feet underneath her and started to. Perfect! I could just barely make out the outline of my nipples. I sat on the couch and waited. I heard his footsteps as he walked on the porch. My heart started to beat faster. When he knocked I jumper up fixed my shirt and opened the door. I whispered, “Hi Brandon, come on in” I put my finger to my lips and said “Shhhh the baby is sleeping. I put my arms around his neck pressed my tits into his chest and kissed him for a long second. I stepped back to allow him to get a good look at me. His. This place was wild and I loved it. Belinda and I mingled with afew cocktails as I got more comfortable being here with others like me.Belinda introduced me to so many guys and girls and they all told me Iwas very pretty. They also said that Belinda chose well. A strangecomment to make but I guess it was OK. We closed the place down and one of the girls said to come to her place.Belinda knew where she lived so we got in our car and headed off. Weknocked on her door and entered seeing a few of. .Ravi uski tarif toh esa rha tha jesa wo hmara ni uska nokr ho.. Pr zakir ko ensan kuch thik ni lga.Mane pucha toh zakir ne bat tal di..Raat mai v zakir ka mood kharb h tha…Pr mera maan kr rha tha krne ka ghar shift krne k chakr mai 1-2 haafto se kiya v ni tha..Vesa toh mai bht sarif aurat hu pr kvi-kvi es jism ki aag bekabu hone lgti hai..Or mai v chudakd aurto ki trh lund ki piyasi hojati hu..Alha-miya ka shukr h jo zakir meri piyas bhujane kabil hai..Vrna shayd mai v dusri aurto ki trh lund.