Mark tried to lead Lily towards a rack of clothing. He thought that theclothes on the rack looked like the type of clothes that many starletswould wea.... Lily shook her head at him and said, "Don't be silly,darling. Every one dresses like that. I need my own style to make thoseindustry tool's remember me. "Please don't call them tools to their faces," Mark said out of a mix ofconcern and bewilderment over Lily's behavior. "I would never say such a thing to them, but they are tools. And I willuse. I screamed but his other hand moved to cover my mouth. He pulled me out of bed and brought me into the front room. Once there I noticed two other men and all three of them were 6'4 or so dark hair and those striking blue eyes. With the moon light coming in the windows they looked like Greek Gods to me. While one was holding me to his body the last man took out a knife to cut my long t-shirt off of me. I struggled to get free to no avail. Looking up to these three men the one who had his hand. Designer boarder and almost transparent net ki sexy sari. Net ki Sari me meri khuli kamar or navel saaf dikh rhe the. Mera doodh jesa gora jism black sari me or katilana lag rha tha. Mujhe pata tha ki mere pati mujhe dekh rhe hai or unhe kuch ho rha hai. Unko excited krne ke lie mein bed pr unki taraf face krte hue ulta let gai.Ab meri deep navel to hide ho gai thi pr mere cleavage saaf dikhai de rhe the unhe. Unki nazre mere cleavage pr aese ruk gai jese mano is duniae me or kuch dekhne ke lie. Before long I was sound asleep. Or so they thought. Within minutes after the plane took off, I heard the strangest noises coming from beside me. I opened my eyes a little and saw amrita, who was sitting beside me, hunched over Paresh’s lap. Paresh eyes were closed and he was biting his lips. I realized that the sound I was hearing was the lively sucking amrita was giving his rod. I dumped all pretext of sleeping and stared wide-eyed as Amrita ‘s big boobs bobbed up and down. Paresh looked over.