She is laughing at my torment, laughing at what a dirty little slut I am, and her laughter turns me on even more.I remember when I thought I could res...st them. When they first captured me, and when I first insisted, they could take my body but never my mind. That woman doesn't exist anymore. I can no longer imagine being satisfied with that life. How could I have not wanted what I am now? I am where I belong now, whimpering and shaking with urge. It's where they put me, but they did me a. It’s thrilling, and exciting, and all kinds of things. I feel amazing right now, Emily. I love this. I feel like I’m seventeen and I haven’t been this excited or happy in so long I can’t remember.’ This made Emily smile. ‘But it’s also crazy, and dangerous, and if we’re not careful we could mess it up and not just for me and you, we’d disappoint a lot of other people. People could get hurt, and worse,’ she listened to him and nodded in agreement. He continued. ‘I have no idea how this will turn. . u are the only person whom i have talked too so closely.. So i will be happy to hear comments from you..Me:- Really?? then will u wear it to me and show me?Rekha :- Sure dear.. (She went into the bedroom and wore a blacksilk saree and came in front of me… i was stunned looking at her… she wore a deep cut cleavage blouse which could be seen from the transparent saree and she wore the saree very low to reveal her round navel…. which was bit plumpy… and her skin was wheatish.. yellow colour…i. She continued to shake her head no, though more emphatically. "Would you rather suck me off, like before?"She hesitated a moment too long and he pushed a little harder against her asshole. She began nodding quickly, vigorously and he stepped back, circling around to where her head hung down between her shoulders. Wrapping a short length of cloth around her bare, quivering throat he cinched it into a slipknot and bent down to whisper in her ear. "If you don't fuck me good, or try.