"Help me," she again attempts to cry through her tapedmouth. There is no one in the building but the four gang members whocaptured her.Two years earli...r, Jacqueline Leigh was starting a new life as a woman.Finally, circumstances allowed her to become what she should have beenall along, which is an attractive, caring female. At first she simplyenjoyed her new life, but she also wished to share her good fortune withthe oppressed. She was now a special package, with a female's cunningand empathy,. "Whatever could this be?" she mused as she inhaled again. Taking the handkerchief to the window, she examined it in the early morning sunlight. Touching the moisture made her fingertip shine with a clear but oily sheen. The maid's heart thumped as something Cook's daughter had once told her sprang to mind. The maid whispered to herself in sudden and complete understanding. "Miss Amanda abused herself, like the way boys do when they aren't married!"The lump had been just as big as life this. To be honest I don't have a clue all I can do is just listen for any signs of them fucking but it doesn't stop me from imagining. Soon enough I hear evidence when I hear the bed but I don't yet hear her although if he is as good as he is promised to be then it wont be long. Right on cue as I type this I start to hear her but not for long thanks to a car pulling away next door. It all seems silent again once the car goes until I strain my ears and I hear her soft moans and maybe even him. I try. Aunty na mujay kiss kartay howay aik dafa phir apni bahoon main bhaar liya. Aur maira dick pakar liya. Aunty mairi zaban suck kar rahi thi ous ki cum ka taste abhi tak mairay moonh main tha joo ka bb ous kay moonh main shift hoo raha tha. Maira dick dubara khara hooo chuka tha. Store main aik purana sa stole para howa tha. Aunty apni khoonioon ka baal us stole par ulti hoo gai aur apni donoo tangay khool deen. Us ki ass mairi taraf thi. Aunty na apni ass thorri sii upper kii main thorra sa.