“Who are you?” Spencer asks, his voice a bit shaky.A smile comes to her face that he isn’t able to see due to the temporary blindness he faces b...cause of the light. “My name is Natalya and to answer your next question—I am helping you because it is a matter of convenience.”“Where are we going?” he asks as they begin moving toward the door of the cell.We are getting you out of here and taking you someplace safe,” she answers in a near whisper. “From there you are free to go where you. Then I removed her sari. Now she was in her Bra & panty. My penis was erected to its best it 9 inch long 9& 3 inch width. I kissed her navel then I removed her Bra.My tongue pulled her down beside me on the bed and kissed her again moving my hands on to her thighs and ass pressing her to me hard ,my hard on fighting to get out of the shorts was pressing her thighs and she was really hot now, she was feeling my bulge and pressing it lightly from the top, Feeling her anxiety I slowly pulled my. The half-hour or so interlude since my prior climax had given my equipment barely enough time to recharge and be ready for a second go. I was good and hard from the prospect of doing what we were doing, but my arousal was building more slowly than the first time. Maybe not a bad thing.“This feels really good,” Andrea said. “Can you go faster?” I obliged by doubling the speed of my thrusting. Her breathing grew heavy. “You’re hitting just the right spot ... it’s building...”She reached under. As she lay there being sodomised for the fourth time she could feel the subtle motion of the dildo shifting around inside her, occasionally starting to be pushed out by her clenching muscles only to be forced back as the man thrust against her. She was in pain, yes, but it was beginning to blend with the subtle throbs of pleasure – she supposed a body starved of pleasure will find it wherever it can – into one overwhelming blur of sensations. She realized the muffled sounds escaping from her.