It didn’t help that Ally was sucking on one nipple while playfully twisting the other. “You like pussy, don’t you, whore?” “Yes.” I breat...ed, not daring to move as she pushed aside her soaking wet panties, giving me a glimpse of her smoothly shaved cunt. “You like cock too?” I gasped, not at the question, but at the sensation of Ally’s sharp teeth biting down on my nipple. Groaning, my body lifting off the bench like a slow moving wave, I shook my head, the tag on my collar jingling in. I didn't realize it at that moment but the corners of my mouth had curled up to form a small mischievous smile. "What's that smile for mister?" she asked, breaking my thoughts. "Smile...what smile?" I said, still not realizing the corners of my mouth had curved upwards. "That shit eating grin you have. What are you thinking about?" she asked, setting down her fork. "I was just thinking how beautiful you are," I told her. "Yeah right... no I'm not," she said, brushing my compliment off. That was. Mujhey to yoon laga jaisey mienbhi koye rani hoon. Baqi to sun theek tha mager ab mien aour derzi alg ho gaye they aour koye aisa silsila bhi nahien tha key mien kam kahtam kerkey kahien jaown. Meri choot ki chaht thi ke mien haftey mien do teen bar to chudwaown.Jub mujhey aik maheena ho giya wahan to meri dosti ho gayee un malkoon ki aik aldrki sey. Woh bhi meri umer ki thi mager uskey admi ney usey talaq dey di thi aour woh maan baap key sath rehney lagi thi ab.Hamari doosti kafi jiyada ho. As far as Michaela could tell, he was… no, oh please, she thought, it can’t be. But part of her was certain of it. Her father was dead. This evil, sick psychopath had electrocuted her father to death.“Is he…?” She couldn’t force out that last horrific word. Was he truly dead?The masked captor chuckled. “Stupid bitch. No, your father is not dead. He just passed out. I guess he couldn’t handle a little shock to his balls.” Michaela was a gorgeous young college graduate, only 23 years of age. She.