‘but ive not got a rubber’ he said and i didnt have 1 either but i wanted it so bad. ‘doesnt matter, do me without one…you’ll be the 1st eve... to do me bareback’ i said, sounding as desperate as i actually was to feel his dick inside me. In an instant his pants were round his ankles and he was lay on the boxes next to me. his cock looked big ,even without being hard and i licked my lips at the thought of it fucking me. i took it in my mouth , sucking the helmet till it was semi hard then i lay. He fished into his wallet again and pulled out another couple of hundred rupees."I hope you can keep a secret, Herr Rahman. I mean, this should be enough, shouldn't it?"I turned the money away. "You can trust me, Sahib." Yes. It's just a gift, this money, for that trust." Trust cannot be bought, Sahib. It can only be promised. Please do not insult me by offering anything."Reluctantly, he put the money back in his pocket. He started to say something, but I held up a hand. "It is blackmail if I. I could feel myself subconsciously squeezing my thighs, shifting my weight back and forth on my tan, sling-back, high heels, swaying my hips to brush the material of my sheer pantyhose against my shaved pussy to stimulate myself. Again I was surprised as he suddenly leaned over and pulled the handle to open the door ajar, looking up at me through the window, and telling me to get in. I protested at first, shaking my head no, and he said, “Come on, just for a minute, let me cum for you.” You. Someone grabbed my hand and place it on their cock. It was burning hot, and thick. I could easily measure it as the length of my arm. I knew i wasnt hung but these guys had monsters. They were talking in hindi i couldnt understand. The guy feeling my back went down on my ass, rubbing it over my shorts. Another one was pressing my chest. I soon felt someone close to my face and he was kissing me. I could smell cigarette odor from his mouth. His tongue was inside me, i could feel his beard on my.