My other hand grabbed at my tits through my dress, my fingers were busy, and soaking wet from my cunt."God! I need something more!" I whimpered as I s...ed up the action of my fingers, but I needed something bigger, something longer. There was an emptiness building up deep inside the depths of my hole, and it needed to be filled. My head felt like it was spinning, and I reluctantly pulled my hand from my cunt.I walked from the bathroom, and grabbed the candle I had used before. I paused, my hand. And who mujha finger kaar karka suck kaar raha hai.. and bola.. “aaj bahut maza ayega tumko” And mujha finger and suck kar karke mera ek baar pani nikal jayega.. who usko pagalo ki terhaan poor ape raha hai.I m moaning and breathng heavily. Ab who mari clit ko touch kaar raha hai to make me ready again. I’ll kiss his dick and thn suck it like a dasi.. and who bol raha hai.. kaar ..sahi sa kaar.. Mai boli.. “jo aapki marzi pati dev” and mai bahut joor joor sa uska dick suck karongi.. and who. On the other side of a short wall were two women who didn't see him as he walked by, too engrossed in their conversation to notice."Did you see the paper this morning?" Yeah, that pervert got another one. When are the cops going to do something about it?" I don't know what you're worried about, you're a blonde. He only goes after dark haired women with really short hair like mine." Yeah, but honey, unless you plan to lose a hundred or so pounds, I don't think you got much to worry about either.. I just laughed and carried on walking, he slowly followed me, saying that he was sorry for the hard time he gave me in school it was just to stay in with his grew. After a lot of talking about that he gave me a lift home. As he parked up outside my parents house, he said to me that he will take his payment not, feeling fear slowly build up I asked him "wh-what to you mean?" He look at me and said "you know what I mean" he then started to unzip his pants. My first reaction was to run, I.