Aakhir kar woh din aahe gaya jab ek din us nai mujh sai kaha kai ammar zara yeh tubelight ki taar lagado main andar room main laganai chalai gaya main...nai light ki taar lagae or bahair janai laga us nai bola tehro itna mushkil kaam kya hai chai p kai jao mere na karnai per bhi us nai mera hath pakar kai sofai per bitha dya woh dupatta nahin pehni hoe thi thori dair main woh chai lai kai aagae woh chai table per rakhnai kai lye nechai jhuki tu uskai boobs aadhai sai ziada nazar aarahai thai kia. Ajmal mundi hila kar ishara karta hai.Main thaki hui thi to sab ignore kiya. Karib 40 minute bad ghar aya. Maine Ajmal se kaha ruko main paise le kar ati hu. Woh bola nahi nahi, hum upar ate hai hume pani pila dena, pyas lagi hai. Maine kaha thik hai, woh tino mere sath upar mere ghar tak aaye.Maine ghar khola, aur kitchen mein ja kar pani le kar aai, woh tino mere drawing room mein bethe the. Fir Bhikha bola, “Madam aab bhada de do to hum nikale yaha se.” Maine thik hai keh kar andar bedroom. I went back to my corner and sulked. I couldn't even cry. Was I sorry? Did I want him? Did I deserve to be punished? Did I need to be punished? I approached him, naked from the waist down. “Yes?” he asked, without looking. “Yes,” I replied. He turned off the TV and brought a kitchen chair into the room. He sat back down and patted his lap. This wasn't really going to happen, he wasn’t really going to spank me, but I still felt pretty humiliated with my ass in the air. His one hand was on my. It happened all so fast, but she was almost there. Barbara was near an orgasm while being fisted by two black men at the same time. Then it happened, she gripped their fists while inside her and convulsed in a violent orgasm. ‘The bitch, is cummin’ Jake. She likes it. What a slut, what a fuckin’ slut.’ Barbara’s orgasm lasted a full minute before subsiding. When it did the black fists were pulled from her soaked holes. She looked up and stared at her rapists. ‘You’re a hotone, aren’t you?’ Jake.