I want to make him happy, I really do. It’s just when he was punishing me he seemed to change and it scared me more than I’ve ever been scared bef...re. I don’t know for sure but I got the feeling he scared himself. If I could just figure out what he wanted from me I would do anything to avoid putting him in that position again.’ I read her thoughts and found that she actually feared for her life. By the time I’d delivered the last stroke she was convince I was going to kill her. Knowing this. As you relax you recall the trigger clearly as if it just happened. Again your penis stirs. It demands attention. You may fight it, but your mind keeps returning to disturbing, very female, images: A well-filled sweater, a short skirt, or long smooth legs. If you fight further your thoughts turn to bouncing breasts, erect nipples, panties, long legs ending at a tight round ass, or a spread ready pussy. It is a hopeless resistance—you unzip your pants and slide them off. I tend to leave my. I struggle against them, trying to get away but they're big, overpowering guys and I'm powerless against them. They flip me onto my stomach and duct tape my wrists together tightly, making me even more helpless. Hubby is supposed to protect me, but he's tied up and forced to watch!I imagine them being very rough. They would pick me up and toss me around, changing positions and fucking me hard. I'd want them to force their fat cocks into my mouth and pussy, and change places, taking turns. Com 1st mai padti hai n meri garmiyoon ki chutiyan chalo hogayi thi mai mama ghar jane wala tha n ekDin phele maine nisha ko phone kiya aur kahan ki mai kal araha hoon wahan toh wo excite mai kehene lagi ki kab aur kitne baje mai kahan dhoper tak punhjawnga mai toh us rat maine 1 hour continue bat ki n mai use mile 2 Saal hogaye the n mai dekhna chata ki wo kaisi dikhti hai ab etc mai dusre din mama ke ghar punchgaya aur mama aur mami ko paranam kiya n ander se bagti huwi nisha ayi wo kya lag.