The fingers traced thelengths of the raised bruises as a blind man readsBraille. She rolled instinctively towards the touch,opening her sore self once...again to his pleasure. His hand moved to her inner thigh, caressing andprodding. As his fingers found the swollen and tenderlips of her cunt, their sleepy moans echoed the achingdesire kindling with the sun. She moved her hands above her head to grasp theheadboard. The movement stretched her torso, and hishand slid over her stomach and ribs to. Moved her hands on my balls and then she kissed my penis after entire three months her moist lips on my penis were an amazing feeling she then freed her top from over her hands and kept it adjusted just on her boobs showing me little bit of cleavage. I reached for her bra and took it out from the right side she looked at me smiled and while looking she took my penis inside her mouth in that moment of ecstasy I moved my hand over her boobs and pressed her nipples she rolled her tongue over the. " What?" said Bobby."Handcuffs, that bastard Mark as left me locked up," she blurted out."Holy shit," gasped Bobby."Yeah, tell me about it," she sighed."So, where's the key?" asked Bobby."That bastard Mark took it with him," she said. "Can you run after him for me?" Sure, sis," said Mark, "but I think it's too late, his car's already gone." Shit, I'll kill him, I swear I will, the bastard," she said."Look, sis," said Bobby. "What kind of handcuffs are they?" The kind that lock your wrists. A few of our prize horses had been stolen by another tribe, and the pursuing party had been killed in combat. Among them was my cousin, and this incensed me no end. Leaving the women to be tended by the attendants as they saw fit, I headed straight for the chiefs’ hut, where worried and anxious faces met me. “Rashid, do you know what happened ?” asked Qader Jan, the current head of the tribe.“I heard.”There were murmurs of annoyance at my abrupt reply, but Qader Jan didn’t seem to mind. Instead.