John usedthe rope to tie Judy's thumbs together and led her,still naked, to the basement stairs, where he flickedon the light. "You'll never get a...ay with this," she toldhim through clenched teeth. He passed the ropeover a hook in a joist and easily lifted her by herthumbs until only her toes were in contact with thecement floor. She let out a long howl of pain as herthumbs turned purple. She tried to plead with him,but she could not form sentences while screaming. She knew the pain. She slowly pushed me down and pulled her saree up. Her vagina was wet as fuck and pushed my face into it. The smell of her womanhood, a mature, definitely active pussy was heavenly. I smelt it, licked her juices like a pro.She pulled me up to her face and in a trance, she asked me ” Sarma, do you fuck my daughter?”I said no aunty, we are friends. She looked into my eyes and said then call me Savitri and fuck your darling’s vagina. I removed all her clothes and mine too and we were entwined. I pulled his shirt off, and he pulled mine off tossing it on the dirt. No bra. His left hand circled my clit as the right gave me the shocker, it hurt at first, bit after a few thrusts I loosened up and became even more aroused. I scratched at his neck pulling him towards me. He stopped touching me, I grabbed his right hand, and sucked on the fingers that were in my pussy, I could taste myself. My fingers slid down his chest and went into his boxers, I teased him by caressing his. “Next time I expect you to do better.” She scorned her.“Now be still cunt face.”She reached on the desk and found just what she wanted.A black magic marker.“Keep you face still,” she commanded her opening themarker and then reaching down starting writing thewords Jasmine slut on her right face cheek.“Just for everyone will know who you belong to when wego to your apartment.” She laughed. “Wouldn’t want youto get raped would we..