There’s a weight in the bed next to me. And I feel breathing on my neck. As I comprehend this fact, my blood runs cold and I freeze. The person is u...moving. The breathing is deep and even, relaxed. Who is it? The horror stories I’ve listened to come to mind, bringing with it images of Skinwalkers. Taking a deep, quiet breath and reasoning with myself that if it’s a Skinwalker, I’m already dead, I steel my resolve and slowly start to extricate myself from my blankets and bed. I want to be sure. If you behave before I might allow him to give you something to reduce the pain.?I just laughed as I saw his eyes grow larger and he struggled harder. ?I want you to pleasure me! Clean me out like a good Pain Slut!? I ordered as I sat on his face smothering him. ?I suggest you start before you run out of breath!?I soon felt his tongue start making licks in my pussy. It went like this for a while till I felt the need to cum. ?You will swallow everything I give you. Miss a single drop and you. "WAKE UP BITCH!!!!" Susan opened her eyes just in time to feel a hand smack her across the face.She felt a stinging pain on her cheek, as her eyes started to focus she could see two figures standing at her bed. After a few seconds she recognized them. Claire ..., and Rick!!! Both of them were looking at her while smiling. Susan quickly noticed that although she was still in uniform her panties were removed and her hands and legs were bound to her own bed.“How, when?” She murmered.“Did you enjoy. Ek din uncle matlab mr.Mehta ne muje call kiya pehla toh mein darr gaya ke aunty kuch bataya kya..Toh ek baar mein pho e nahi uthaya toh unonhe sms kiya vicky call me urgent doston mein dara tha ke kya hua hai himmant jutakar maine call kiya helloo..U cle boliye call kiya tha aapne. Mr .Mehta arey vicky kaha ho tum…Main bola uncle mein bike chala raha tha toh phine nahi pickup kar saka…Toh uncle bole chalo koi baat nahi…Main thida relax hua uncle shanti se baat kar raha hai…Maine puch kya hua.