Her round little bottom looked so delicious through the satin floral pattern of her dress as he possessively grabbed what was now his.I watched out th... window as their car pulled away. I was suddenly so unbelievably horny. The image of Vince’s hand firmly gripping my wife’s backside was burned into my brain. I went into the bedroom and unzipped my pants. The whirlwind of emotions whipping through my mind weren’t all pleasant, but they were definitely making my penis do it’s absolutely best to. At each pass you guided me deeper until you had opened yourself so that the only place the be explored was through the narrow confines of your liquid center. You moved the head of my hardness in a swirling fashion forcing you open as you guided me into you.’ ‘Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh’ escaped Brandi’s lips and her eyes clinched shut. ‘You were so hungry for my shaft to be buried in you, but you sucked it in but the tiniest fractions. He could tell when the flared grove of the base of my mushroom. My hands moved to her ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze, Kirsten yelped and as she moved I could feel the head of my cock touching her clit as well as feeling some juices slowly leaking for her pussy, she lifted herself up a bit and when she came back down I felt my cock enter her pussy.I could feel her pussy walls contract around my cock coating her juice on to it. We still gazing into each other's eyes and occasionally kissing, when I suddenly moved to the table and laid Kirsten on it. Her. I washed the plate and placed the tray on the floor against the opening at the door. Some hours later when I woke up I found the tray there again with parattas. My captors fed me twice a day. In fact that is how I counted the passing days. The food varied but it was always Indian food. I had rice occasionally and once puri was on the menu. But the staple was chapatti and there was always meat, mutton or chicken. It was a silent house. I never heard the sound of cars. Very rarely in the silence.