She had snatched her bathrobe from the floor and was holding it over her breasts. It was most certainly my fault, I thought, but air didn't seem to wa...t to fill my lungs enough to let me say so. I gave her a nod, trying to be reassuring, which probably didn't work since I had blood dripping all down my chin from my nose. I looked back at my father, waiting for the rest of what was coming. More hits? A call to the police? I wasn't sure where this was heading. I was gulping like a fish out of. Itna keh kar main ghar se nikal gaya aur drive karke preeti ke ghar pahunch gaya. Doorbell bajayi toh usne darwaaja khola. Punjbai suit salwaar main mast maal lag rahi thi meri jaan. Maine darwaaja khukte hiu pakad kiya aur choomte huye bedroom main le gaya. Woh bhi poori garam hyui thi kyuki there were no lights on and nobody was around. Usne mujhe jor jor se kiss karna shuru kar diya aur main bhi apni tongue uske muh me daal kar french kiss shuru kar di. Ek haath meri uske boobs par the aur. So I started by asking Tracy, “Truth, or dare?” She responded “Truth.” (I knew it!) “Are you attracted to Rick?” “Yes. He’s an attractive man.” We danced around a dare with goofy questions of truth, until finally it was my turn to ask Tracy, “Truth, or dare?” “Dare,” she replied, almost daring me. “Okay. For sixty seconds play with my and Rick’s cocks at the same time.” She hesitated and gave a little smile. For about ten seconds I didn’t know if she was going to do it or not, but then I. She swings there as this done, her tits going deep purple and her ass going red. He tells one of the guys to lie on the floor and another to take hold of her ankles. He then lowers her down so that her pussy is above the guys cock and the other guy is holding her legs at 90 degrees. Dave then slowly lowers and raises her on and off the cock and each time he lifts her up she lets out a little scream. He then lets her come to rest on the cock. He unties her and lets the blood rush back to her.