Sue me then, bitch, was his last conscious thought. Going with her strength, he let her go back, off balance, then spun her round. One hand twined in ...er thick hair, pulling her head back, the other under her ass, he ran her to the chair he had been sitting in and bent her over it. She gasped as it took her in the midriff, kicking back with a wicked stiletto heel, missing. He was between her legs now, snatching at her skirt, that expensive skirt, ripping it up her thighs. Stopped a moment,. "Haha. Yeah, exactly." I felt bad lying to him about that, but it made my fight tactics seem so much more appropriate. "They had a large pair of scissors with them, and they seemed determined to use them on me." Oh dear. That would motivate one to defend oneself, haha. Obviously you survived intact, so what became of the six assailants?" I'll tell you in a second, but let me duck it for the moment. I had a moral problem, which is mostly what I want to talk with you about. I could have knocked. I told him I’d never been fucked before and he said he’d take care. Soon I was bending over a small opening and he was kneeling behind me licking at my ass. It was incredible; I wanted his cock to fill me. I was so turned on and when the first of his fingers slid into me I knew what I needed. He was gentle and had me lubricated well, but it actually it took three times before I could relax enough to let him enter. The whole time he talked to me saying what a sexy little slut I was, and slowly. Deepu was now doing the same part which Nitin had done to her before. Deepu was kissing Nitin wildly. She was sucking on his lips, licking his lips and then inserted her tongue in Nitin’s mouth. Nitin then locked his mouth and started sucking Deepu’s tongue. Nitin had almost pulled all of Deepu’s tongue in his mouth and sucking it hard. After sucking Deepu’s tongue for 5 mins, Nitin opened his mouth and it was Deepu’s turn to pour saliva from her mouth into Nitin’s mouth. Nitin was gladly.