.to mai khush ho gaya or usse uska adress le liye or agle din pahle uske bataye huye address par u hi dekhne gaya ki waha kon kon hai aaju baju koi pa...chan wala to nahi hai …or meri jan pahchan ka wahan koi nahi rahta ..fir 1 ghante baad mai uske ghar gaya ghar pe wo bilkul akeli thi uska parlour bhi band tha kyunki market off tha tuesday ke karan..mai 2 baje uske gharGaya or jake use kaha ki mai hi rohan hun…wo mujhe dekhkar muskura ke boli oh to aap hi hain aayie andar aa jaiye…mai khush ho. A few minutes passed, and the door flew open again. The terrible man in black grabbed her hands and before she could resist, he was tying them. "Are... will you kill me?" she found the voice to say. He did not respond, but gagged her and slammed the door again. She heard a struggle outside, and heard her female escort whimpering, and a male grunting. There was a pause for a few minutes, then more grunting. A slap, and then another slap. She was then pulled out of the carriage and saw that the. ..''''wow you liked him alot''''send me a pict i want to see''Mike hesitate but sent him the little skirt slut in his bed''wow you made him into a girl aleady''''good daddy , your a good dad Mike be proud . you will make this white boy crazy about you''''look im sending you a vid''Mike watch the white boy in panty ass fuck by her , tits out smilling ''tell me again . tell me''''i love cock omg i love your cock''''louder boyyyy tell him im making him fuck you tonbight are you happy. Better to focus his attentions on the one that needed it most. After getting his voice distorter, Jeff went over to his bound sister and gently combed her hair out of her face. "Did you cum, slave?" the stranger's cold voice asked. Exhausted, Stephanie nodded. After holding back the orgasm for so long, when she did let go, it was like shaking up a bottle of Champaign and then popping the cork. The pure, raw rapture filled her very soul like nothing had ever done before. .