She screamed in pain & tried to push me off.... I told Vikram (her husband) to help us pin her down & prevent her from moving at all so that her ass c...uld be fucked be each of us one after the other.. He agreed & held her tightly...I told Trishi to lick & suck Shalu's clit hard so that she becomes more & more wet....everyone did as they were told. Soon Shalu was oozing her cum & so was Trishi...I scooped their cums, mixed it & put it on Shalu's asshole to make it nicely lubricated...I then. She was still very young, and yet she acted older than her almost twenty years. He wanted to get her to tell him about herself, but she was very reluctant, and he was careful not to push her where she obviously didn't want to go.He once again fell back on his old reliable dictum, be patient!"Do you like dancing, Julie?" he asked."Yes, I do, but I'm not very good at it," she replied."I'd like to take you to a dance or maybe to a club where we could dance. Would you like that?" he asked. But yet he ignored me no matter how many times I “accidentally” brushed my leg against his or gripped my hand on those beautiful biceps when he said something funny. Nothing seemed to work. I was finally on the verge of giving up until I felt the palm of his hand come into contact with my firm ass for the first time. As much as I protested, the juices from my wetness showed the truth, I wanted nothing more than for him to rip my shorts off and turn my chocolate skin red with his rough hands. He was walking around the room, checking various readouts on equipment laid out against the wall. Getting no reaction and growing hoarse, she switched tactics, closing her mouth defiantly and concentrating on committing everything to memory she possibly could.She was on a gurney in the center of a large room with a long mirror on one side. She had no doubt it was a one-way mirror for observation. Various tubes and wires were attached to her body, applied neatly enough that she didn’t even feel.