" she sighed, running her feet up the sides of his dark body. She ran her hands through his dark hair, holding his head between her thighs, forcing hi... to continue pleasuring her. He squeezed her soft ass cheeks, holding right in his face as his tongue licked up her swollen lips to her clitoris. He began to lap at her clitoris using light, rapid flecks of his tongue. "Oh!" she gasped, and she began grinding her hips into his face more urgently. She could feel the umpteenth orgasm of the night. After few stroke I entered full n kept like that for 3-4 minutes till she relaxed then I started my speed again 2 fuck her she was making all sorts of sound n telling me 2 fuck her everyday n b my part-time hubby 2 fuck her n 2 enjoy with her I fucked her at least 15-20 minutes n cummed in her pussy I asked what will happened now then she told me its ok she is in safety week now. I said thanks 2 her for having such a wonderful sex with me then v remained there on bed lying naked after few. Each day she woke up with a feeling of surprise that she should still be alive and in her right mind. Those first days of sheer horror might be two years in the past, but she continued to feel, each time her eyes opened to face yet another day of hopless captivity, the despair of her first seconds after stepping into that tiny cell. Her days were still devoted to forcing her mind to enter another world and leave this claustrophobic hell behind her, but the effort was growing harder each day her. Μόλις έφτασα στην Νέα Υόρκη με το αεροπλάνο το πρώτο πράγμα που έπρεπε να βρω ήταν που θα μένω. Η εταιρεία μου κάλυπτε για 1 μήνα τα έξοδα διαμονής όμως μετά έπρεπε να βρω δικό μου διαμέρισμα. Έτσι άρχισα να ψάχνω σε μεσιτικά γραφεία να δω τι υπάρχει. Η τιμές ήταν απλησίαστες αφού για κάτι τρώγλες ζητούσαν 1000 δολάρια. Έπρεπε να βρω συγκάτοικο. Σε ένα ραντεβού για να δούμε ένα διαμέρισμα ο μεσίτης μου “γέμισε” το μάτι. Ήταν μαύρος με γυμνασμένο σώμα και από το φούσκωμα στο παντελόνι θεώρησα.