Bol kar main uski shirk e saar batan khol diye and uske boobs ko brs ke upper se jor se masalne laga. Uske mooh se aaaaaa naaaaaann ni plz rahne doooo... ke awaj aane lagi.tho manine use god main uthaya and bed per le gaya aur use seedha lita kar uske upper let gaya and uske hoto per apne hoth rakh diye.O my god kitne soft hot the uskeee. Main 10-15 min tak use kiss karta raha and uske hoto ko choosta raha and uske boobs maslta raha .phir maine apni jeeb uske mooh main daal de aur franch kiisss. With my finger inside her, I could slide my thumb againstthat greasy clit and do it right, and I started to masturbate her as the stoodthere, her head down, refusing to look at her image in the mirror, and whyshould she? She looked like the perfect little whore, her sweater was up andthe position of her bound arms made her tits spill out of her bra. Her pantieswere around her tight thighs and a man's hand was in her cunt, vibratingagainst her, fingering her, playing with her like she was some. Nothing.Could they all have left? And then I noticed that the outside door opened and a couple of teenagers entered the room. They were quickly hushed to silence and I knew. Oh my god in heaven. They are all still there, waiting.The silence dragged and I knew I had to do something. I got up and smoothed my skirt down over my legs after cleaning my pussy with toilet paper. I put the panty into my purse, but not all the way. I let part of them hang out the opening. “If you’re going to do it,. Her blue eyes sparkled as she watched my reaction.She moved closer to me, reaching for my hand as she pulled me up. I scrambled to my feet and stood before her, waiting for her to say something.Her eyes watched me as I stood before her.I didn't get it, what was she doing? I held her gaze for as long as I could before I started to squirm and my eyes dropped and concentrated on the floor. I heard her laugh softly as she watched my discomfort. Before I had time to think, her hands had started to.