The way he held me in his arms when he hugged and how he kissed the top of my head. These thoughts were once pure and now they were all that I wanted,...I craved them, I needed them. My hand began to slide up my stomach as I thought of daddy and I imagined that it was his hand. I imagined him running his rough finger tips over my smooth skin, touching every inch of me, exploring his baby girl. I pictured his fingers circling around my belly button before making there way up and lightly. To wo hass di. Phir ek roz hum evening show dekhne gaye. Wo devendra nagar me pg rehti thi aur uski mausi sezbahaar me rehti thi. Usney apne hostel me keh diya ki wo mausi ke ghar raat me hault karegi. Saturday ka din tha aur mausam kaafi suhaana tha. Halki halki baarish ho rahi thi. Humne ek film dekhi to A certificate wali thi. Film ke dauraan maine kai baar uskey body aur jhangho ko sehlaaya usney koi negative response nahi kiya.Jab film chuti to bheed ki wajah se maine ussey aagey kar diya. Her pussy tightened. Every muscle in her body seemed to tense, preparing itself. Her swollen clit seemed to brand her fingertips as she worked it. Any moment now…“Stop!” Basher yelled.Tess didn’t stop. She wanted this, she needed this. Her pussy tightened some more as her breath shortened.Then her arms were gripped hard and snatched away, the dildo pulled out of her. “I told you to stop!” Basher yelled.Tess opened her eyes. Dickie and John were on either side of her, strong hands gripping her. Just like that I was a prisoner and it had been relatively easy for them to make me one. Quickly, the net was off me and I was brought to my feet. I had no weapon and no means of resistance so I decided to just play along and see what happened. ?Well, well. Our first prisoner of war has been delivered to us and it?s Phil. I think that?s pretty special.? The voice came from Margaret Estrella, a young lady of Hispanic descent who dated one of my teammates. ?Go tell Cynthia and ask.