“I probably should have asked you for some tips before we came here,” I said.“Shhhh. You were brave enough to kiss my lips. Just calm down and b... yourself. You’ll be perfectly alright,” mom said.“Thanks, Anita,” I said.“See? That’s an improvement. You called me by my name,” she said.I held her left hand, which was on the table, and caressed it.“Thanks for being supportive,” I said and lifted her hand and kissed it.“You smell nice, now I understand why he wouldn’t stop kissing your hand,” I. I heard a hand groping at the unfamiliar nightstand, and the creak of the unfamiliar bed. I halfheartedly fought scared of what it meant to be bound like this. The more I fought the more eagerly they jerked. I felt the crack of something hard and leathery on my ass. I screamed in pain, but my pussy throbbed in tandem with the spot on my ass. I would almost relax, and then ten seconds would pass, and it would come cracking down even harder. One of the men came closer, and stripped my head of. I told her that I had enjoyed massaging her feet and legs and would be happy to do it anytime she wanted, she smiled and kissed me on the cheek before saying goodnight.I went to my bedroom and immediately ripped off my clothes before wanking myself off, shooting my load halfway across the bedroom. After wiping it up I heard Mum leave the bathroom and cross the landing to her bedroom. This was my cue to go to the bathroom and brush my teeth, which I did in record time before opening the wash. "Chanitra giggled softly between moans. "Everybody wants my pussy." Not as much as I want it," Laura said, her fingers scrabbling at Chanitra's jeans, trying to find the zipper."Here, I'll help you," Chanitra said calmly, reaching down and unzipping them slowly while her eyes lingered on Laura's."Better not take them all the way off," Laura said. "We have to hurry."Chanitra pulled her jeans down below her knees so that she could open her sleek thighs wider. "How's this?"Laura had rarely seen a.