Gayatri’s moans were loud and grabbed the attention of the lonely shopkeeper who had moved close to the truck. He waited for 5 whole minutes before ...anging the door. Rahul looked out the door and found the shopkeeper standing with a grin on his face.Rahul: Shit! It’s the shopkeeper. Let me send him away.Gayatri: No, ask that motherfucker to join. I want dicks in my pussy. I have controlled my urges for so long now. Let me be free. Get him in.Rahul opened the door, and to the shopkeeper’s. As I did so, I reached my hand forward and wrapped itaround her hot little clit. I squeezed, then slowly ran my hand up and downher shaft. After a moment, I got a rhythm going where I pulled down onher clit as I pushed into her, and pushed my hand up to the top of her clit asI pulled out."How does it feel to get fucked, girl?" Ohh...thank you, Mistress! I'm such a slut, Mistress!" If you cum in my hand, you are going to have to eat it, girl. Do you wantto lick up your own cum?" Please,. ?Ryan walks out of the panic room butt naked but they are not expecting any more company so it is alright. He runs the water in the old style oblong tub that is located in the large back room. He gets it nice and full and watches as Betsy walks Alyssa in. The teen now has her wrists bound in front of her. Ryan picks Alyssa up and places her in the tub. The teenager is at first not happy with the temperature but then it really feels a lot nicer. Ryan stands looking down at her while Betsy is. I lean in and force your head up and kiss your nipples as I do, my tongue flicking on the tip. I take one of your hands and guide it to the slit in my dress and down to my hot, wetness pulsating, waiting for you. You realise at this point that I am not wearing any knickers and your fingers trace my outer lips, full of juices, my hips rise to your touch as I push myself against your hand and my breathing becomes even more uneven. I let out a gasp from my lips. Your fingers go deeper and start.