Door se me usko dekhthi rahi.Usne fi muje dekha.Wo hamko cross karke peeche ki tharf chale gaye.Thoda aage jane ke bad mem peeche mood ke dekhi tho wo...udhari khada hoke ham ko hi dekh rahe dhe.Thoda aage jane ke bad mene husband ko boli ”chalo wapas chalthe.”Hum peeche modke chale.Mene dekhi tho sardar udhar kahi nazar nahi aaye.Mem udhas hui.Thode aage chale tho samundar ka kinare kuch lok khade dhe usme sardar fi dhe.Wo lok pani me khel rahe dheSardar beech beech me hum lok ke tharaf dhekh. I never fail to be surprised and just how perfect her lips and tongue feel around me. I slide down her body with my lips squeezing and pinching her breasts at the same time. Then I find myself tasting her sweet, wet and perfectly formed pussy – I never tire of the sweet taste and the feel of her throbbing on my lips. She begs to come. “No not yet.” I take her to the edge and stop each time – she is struggling again the straps. I tease her with the end of my cock and then suddenly I push in deep. Then her back is free . She is lifted and carried away. She hears a door open . They are in a different room. This room smells of grease and dampness. She hears the men’s boots drag across concrete who carry her. Her body is placed down on a piece of wood. Her hands tied straight up in the air. Her ankles also in the air Tied . She hears a noise what sounds like someone jacking a car in the air. Her back is met with cold metal, barely resting on it. It’s quiet. Her balls are lifted and a cock. Then she asked me to fuck her. Now I move on top of her and place my dick at the entrance of her vagina. She pulls me close and asked me to take it slow She was very tight.I slowly with small strokes push my dick inside. I could see her tearing up. As I was giving her some rest she started to move her hips. She didn’t want any break. She just wanted me to fuck the shit out of her I start moving in and out of her. She keeps moaning.I press my mouth against hers to reduce the sound. She starts to.