“You fucking slut” the guy yelled as he humped my vigorously. I heard another noise. It was like a muffled groan. I didn’t take much notice as t...e cock being thrust into me had my fully attention. This guy lasted longer than others and I begging him to cum. “Yes you bastard. I want you to cum” I screamed and moments later he did just that with a loud grunt and then a moan. I had barely recovered when a fifth guy began to fuck me. I moaned as he went about his evil work. “Mmm nice tits” he said. Dikhne main bahut sunder thi. Maine apni mousi ki ladki ko choda tha. Vo hamare paas ayei thi. Ek din mere chacha kok ladki jiska naam ranjeet hai meri mousi ki ladki kok baton baton main bata rahi thi ki mujhei rav bahut acha lagata hai. Meri mousi ki ladki ne mujhei batayia ke ranjreet apko pasand karti hai. Usi din sham kok meri mousi ki ladki to apne gaoun chaali gayi. Abb mere lund kok phudi ki jarurat thi. Tub se main ranjeet ko chori se deikhe laga.dusre hi din hamare ghar koi nahi tha. The last couple of years of her marriage had taught her that she was indifferent to sex; her libido slipping away. When her and Dale did make love now it was more of a concession she made to keep him happy.Yet here she was, her body awakening. Like a light being switched on. She ran her hand up the back of her neck. Why now, here? she asked herself. A little relief mixed with the confusion. Relief that she could still feel that way. A comment about my shoes though? From another bloody. But where did that inclination come from? Maybe it was the house she’d visit. Whenever she was there, a beast would come out of her. She’d stay nude except for a red silk ribbon in her hair. Sometimes with the shoes she came in —high heels or flats. The three men who lived there were like her pimps. She’d answer to them, no matter what filth they had her do. I wanted to tell her to wake up and get away. Maybe she was brainwashed. Torture can change the inside of you. A reward and punishment.
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