And every evening she and the other women were again to endure the predations of their hated masters: a pattern of violation she now knew was not to e...d on their arrival at the coast.The Hurati fucked her with the same lack of concern and love that Enoch was now expressing to her, however often he reminded her that she was his favourite slave-mistress. As many different penises penetrated her as there were men in the slaving party, and although each penis was different, the fucking always. I am getting scared”. then he showed his face. I was shocked. he is not Ajay he is Ravi, my husband’s close pal in office and he came to party that night. He was very close to us and calling me “bhabi bhabi”. though I met him only once I can’t forget him since he is tall dark and handsome. I was dumb struck. I cursed myself.He said “Apurva think about it my dick is waiting to enter into your heaven doors”. That night I didn’t sleep. I was confused. If I tell this to my hubby….ohh no he never. You have no right to hold me against my will.’ She was holding a low hanging tree branch, flirting with him as they talked, and quick as a flash he had the cuffs on her. ‘I think you’re secure now.’ ‘I object officer. You may interrogate me, but there’s no reason to restrain me like this.’ ‘Really? You look very dangerous even now.’ ‘With my hands above my head? It’s like a surrender, so you have to treat your prisoner well.’ At that, he stepped forward and gave her a long deep kiss, his hands. Then Grampa snuggles up against my neck and says, “Trisha, sweety, my beautiful young woman, how about skipping the housework and going straight to my bed for some sexy fun?”His words make me tingle with so much desire I want to take my clothes off right then and there.I squeal, “Whoopee, no housework. Oh Grampa, I have something to show you, but only after you guess what color my panties are. I want to do something different this time, if you guess wrong, you need to take all your clothes.