The robber told us if we oblige them, they wont hurt us. I got the drift and kept quite. But somehow my bhabi kept screaming and the making the robber...pissed off. Then the robber slapped her across her face and she passed out and it was silence for a minute. The driver said “kahin mar to nahi gai” the robber in the back said “nahi zinda hai, behosh hogai hai” i was relief that she is not dead. The robber next to me start pressing my breast, and started kissing me on my face. The driver said. "I love it when you do that, Daniel."I managed a foolish slobbery grin. Emily kissed me once more and pulled herself off me and up, her tummy spotted with my cum. I took her hand, the rest of my stuff dripping off my own stomach, and we dived into the pool to wash off. In my arms as we stood in the shallow end, my cock already on its way to a new erection, Emily whispered, "My turn tonight."We climbed out of the pool and walked into Emily's kitchen for lunch, hand in hand, only to find her. ....ooooohhhhh......stop, please!!....I can't....aahh....?She gasped and moaned as she struggled to cope with the extreme sensations she was being subjected to. I looked at her vagina: it was already wet. I knew that in addition to the pain, she was getting just as much erotic pleasure out of the experience as I was. But I didn't want her to expect too much kindness just yet, and I drew away from her to administer the next stroke. I didn't want her to think I was ignoring her other nipple, so. She pissed in the toilet while looking down, her face red with shame. The sound filled the room with her heavy breathing. She spread her legs to wipe up and her thighs were wet with her own juices. When she finished she stood silently and looked down. He reached a hand out and grasped her chin, pushing her face upward to look at him. In his other hand was a dress."Put this on, we're going out." She unfolded it and pulled the simple dress over her head. It was pure white and tight, she knew that.