Before she could even think of what to do next, she felt a smoother pair of hands on her. Bill rolled her onto her stomach, climbing on top of her. He...was lighter than Rick but not by much. Lisa sobbed aloud, terrified of getting raped another time. Bill spit on his finger and thrust it into her tiny sphincter, pushing inside and twisted it until he was knuckle deep in her asshole. Lisa cried out and he pulled it out but before she could feel any relief, Bill pushed his hard dick into her. As were almost all the boys of my class were crazy for my friendship but I had a very high attitude of mine. And I was one of the famous and sexiest face in my school.so I think that’s enough for my description.We have a very busy family, my father has a government job and mother is a social worker so she often use to be outside in day times. And there was a maid who uses to cook food and a driver who was also servant of our house. His job was to clean our house and also help our maid in her. Usne mujhe apne bedroom ki taraf ishara kiya or mai uske sath uske bedroom me chala gaya….usne mujhse pucha kya loge to maine turant uske boobs ki taraf ishara kar diya or wo hasne lagi..uski hasi me kuch ajeeb si baat thi or usne mujhe kas ke pakad liya mujhe aisa laga ki jaise wo chudwane ke liye bahut dino se tadap rahi hai …usne mujhe bataya ki uska husband use khush nahi kar pata or uska land bhi chota hai or wo 1 minut me hi jhad jata hai ..usne kaha ki tumhe jo chaiye mai tumhe dungi tum. “Hi, I’m Peter, can I help you?” He didn’t know what exactly he was doing to her, so he didn’t why she thought she sat down. “I don’t why,“ She started, “but I just felt like coming over and talking to you. Is that okay?” “Fine by me” Peter said smiling. Apparently the subjects formed they own story as to why they were doing what he asked them to. That might be why it was more difficult to do, if it seemed weird to them. “So, are you here along?” Peter asked, hoping she would be, it would make.