"You see, you have been ready for this for some time. You are lovely this way."I felt a surge of pleasure. I had impressed Him."What next? That is wha... is going through your mind, I know," the voice continued. Will I hit you? Will I drip hot wax on you? Will I fix clamps to your nipples?"His voice paused. I pondered what he had just said. I had never even thought about those things. I didn't expect anything quite so... B/D. What would I do if he struck me? Would he really stop? If he stopped,. I caught hold of his hair again and tugged at it, trying to move up faster, but he just grabbed my wrist and kissed the palm of my hand while staring straight into my eyes. He squeezed at my bone, making his knuckles white, and pulled my hand towards his jaw. He left it there and closed his eyes as I scratched at his growing hairs in the hollow of his cheekbones. He let out another groan and turned his face to my body, his face now levelled with my ribs. He let his tongue slide the length of. There were about 5 stalls and onehandy capped on the end. Searching for an empty stall I nudged on thefirst door. It was locked. "This ones taken bitch." I tried each andevery door, and all yelled back with some kind off expletive personallydirected towards me. The girls were all giggling. Screw it, I used mythermal and scanned the remaining stalls. Petite little white silhouetteswere all seated in the stalls except the handicapped.Finally, I hurried for the door and locked myself in. I. A pulse of heat entered her, melting her insides.Her pussy was wet, swollen, and throbbing in demand. She was shaking between bothmen, her pleasure stealing every ounce of common sense she had.Harshal pushed another finger in her ass, stretching her and preparing her as Kuntalwhispered to her, “How does it feel, sweetness?”She moaned, her nerve endings on fire, burning her body with desire. “Delicious,Kuntal. It feels too good.”Oh God. How would she survive having both of their lips on her?.