With a push and a loud “Oh it hurts” the head of his cock is pushed into love hole number 2. I realize that will be me before the night is over. A... if there was some sort of signal both guys started removing my cloths and I was soon seated between then as nude as they were. My tits were kissed and squeezed and nibbled as two hands were racing to my pussy. Fingers poked and prodded as if this was the first time they had reached the sexual Promised Land.I had a cock in each hand and what a. A symbols of the Saints. On her stomach was a face of a wolf. Symbols of one of the gangs she single handedly wiped out in one of her bloody gang wars. She would get a tattoo ever time she killed off a gang. One her back was a woman with a Samurai Sword. The woman had an open shirt and was busty with a wicked smile on her face. She killed that Japan gangs, and tricked out one of the lead hit men, making him a whore for her gangster women. The videos were posted all over the net, violating the. A similar thing happened that day. It was Sunday and I was playing cricket with my friends in which her son was also there. It was a chill out day with a dark cloudy sky. She had gone to buy some vegetable from the market. As the market is near to my society, no need for any public transport. Suddenly, it started raining heavily out of nowhere. In a quick time, everyone disappears with all the cricket kits in their respective home.I was standing under the roof at Watchman’s cabin waiting for. I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers. She lead me into the house and commanded me to strip naked in the bathroom. I trembled as I removed my clothes. She then led me into her dungeon where she commanded me to kneel before her. She then explained the rules that I would have to follow.