I grabbed a flashlight and shined it around the inside of the trunk and finally I saw a tiny little catch in the center of one end.It took some fiddli...g, but I figured it out and when I moved the catch the false bottom popped up on one side. I lifted it out and found several thick journals, a large unmarked bottle of pills, and another bottle containing a white powder. I knew as soon as I saw it that this was what the men had been looking for after dad died. I gathered it all up, wrapped it in. I next found myself on my knees in the piss being shagged one and then another, they just kept fucking my poor unsatisfied pussy, just like I did with my mouth, only this time I had cum running out of my holes, that's right, even my bum hole was used, some gay guy had a tube of lube and shoved a load up my arse to make it easy for the others.I was rescued by my sister who came looking for me and found me naked lying in the urinal being pissed on. I had buckets of cold water thrown over me, to. Mene uske gulabi gaal par apna hath halke se lagaya or sahlaya , usne halke se apne laal hoth kholkar apni gunguni saansen mere hawake kar di. Uski taazi saanson ki khusboo mene mehsus ki.usne apni aankhen band ki or halka sa meri or jhuki.mene apni aankheen band kar ke usko honthon par deere dheere choomna shuru kiya.uske rasile honth bade nazuk lag rahe the or unhe chuste waqt lag raha tha ki in nazuk honthon ko koi nuksaan to nahi hoga.usne mera chehra apne makhmali haathon me thaamkar jor. We both had our hands up, waiting for some directions. “Y’all can be innovative,” Jim responded. “Tell us what they would like to see,” Jill responded. “Masterbation,” Jim replied, “Pull that off convincingly and they’ll pay top dollar, I am sure.” I stuck my fingers into my panties and pretended to be in the throes of a wild orgasm. “No, no, no, no,” Jim responded, “too fake.” “Ok, Ok, Ok,” I replied, “Give me a few, these things just don’t happen, you know.” Jill sat down on the couch next.