I caress your legs, your butt, and kiss your hardening cock through your pants. “Damn unscheduled meetings, one after another, keeping me from you!�...� you exclaim as you grab my hair. “Stop kajira, undress me” you instruct, and I happily oblige. I struggle with the button of your pants, and you halt me. “Get on the bed, kajira” and I do so. I watch you undress hardly able to control my excitement at seeing you disrobe in front of me. I can feel my juices running down my pussy. I was getting more and more comfortable of my naked breasts, even my nipples, which otherwise have a will of their own, slowly lost their hardness. The rain continued, and we sat there, drinking and talking, but the conversation took a turn towards sexuality. This was unavoidable. The average Indian youth do not get a chance to talk with a topless female, and I never displayed my breasts to a company before! The alcohol kept flowing, and swirled around my senses, and the inevitable wetness kept. Eric and Jane used her body many times each day, without fail, and Michelle never failed to resist, more than once bruising and repelling the rapists with stray knees and elbows. As time went on they bound her more and more, only rarely letting her up for walks. Leather straps criss-crossed every part of her bruised body. Her arms and hands could barely move, but she took every opportunity to flex and test her muscles, hoping and praying that she would someday get an opportunity for escape?. I laughed and asked him if she met his expectations and he asked me if I was k**ding, then laughed. Hefucked her for a while on her back, and got her in a nice position by pushing her knees down towards her shoulders. By leaning over her in thatposition, it offered a great view of her tits bouncing as he drove his cock in and out of her. He carried on for a while longer before I asked him ifhe wanted to really make this memorable. Julia knew what I meant immediately, looked up at her boss and.