“Oooh, that feels good,” she said, sitting up. “Give me a massage.” She demanded it. No questions asked. So I agreed.“Okay,” I said as she...turned her back to me, still sitting on the couch. I began rubbing her shoulders, and she moaned as I did so.“That feels sooo good,” she said. I had to admit, I was getting turned on. I continued by rubbing her neck, then rubbing my hands through her hair, massaging her scalp, then back down to her neck, then back down to her shoulders, and down to her arms. Then both men got into the chariot and started it down the road. Diana dug her heels in, refusing to follow, but was almost pulled off her feet when the slack in the rope was taken out by the moving chariot. She realized that she could either walk or be dragged behind the chariot and she decided that walking would be less painful.She was still angry as they led her through the streets with her wrists still tied behind her back. She kept looking left and right as they passed buildings,. “ooooh, sir ... Oh god that feels sooo good...” Hannah moaned aloud. She wriggled her ass as he licked her slit again.“I told you to tell HER how you felt! I know what I’m doing to you!” he said, pulling his face back and smacking her ass so hard that sound echoed off the office walls loudly.Hannah squealed at the blow, arching her back and slamming her hips into the desk then responded “Yes sir!”He went back to his work eating her pussy from behind. But now he began toying with her clit in. .Now i was far away from my place….and i catch the same bus 507…and while i was in bust after 20 min i got a call from here from her personal number….she said aap wahin haina jinhone apna number diya tha…i said yes….she got the confirmation….and said acha lagga…i said yes….she told here name sunita….and said that 15 year gurl she is daughter of her real sis…and she is a maid in green park…in a study institute….she also told me that here husband is a driver….like he drive from delhi to.