There was total darkness, you could not make out any thing around you. I felt two strong hands grip me and push me to the wall, a voice in deep whisp...r said 'don't say a word, just do as I say.' His hands fumbled around my belt and let it loose, my pants dropped to my ankles and my assailant lifted my shirt and pulled down my under wear below my buttocks. I felt a rubbery hard warm wet tube slid up the crack of my butt, I bent leaning over at the waist poking my butt out. With my face pressed. The urge had become so great and if the traffic lights could speak, they would ask how many more times are you going to drive around the same corner. Looking for a free parking spot he found one further down the road from the bright sign that beckoning, hoping the walk might jolt some sense into him. But it was too strong and he had been harbouring this deep seated urge for some time. There was no turning back and he had already told his wife that he was going out with friends and his little. I placed the palms of my hands down on the table, my legs spread wide for him. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hide my arousal. God I wanted him. I was captivated by my captor. He stood behind me and pressed his body against mine as I felt his hands on my breasts, squeezing, and then rubbing them. I tried not to moan as his hands gently glided down my body, stopping between my legs. He gently slid his finger inside my pussy before he put in another. I let out a soft moan and he put another. He told her that his hand is paining so whether she can help him in relaxing by massaging his cock. Even my sister innocently positively replied and took his cock in hand and started shaking.However chhotu hiddenly started recording of such handjob in his mobile and when he wanted to cum he asked sarika to take his cock in her mouth. She undoubtedly refused but he forced her to do so saying the he will be providing natural juice. After the mess was over he asked my sister no tell anything about.