No, it was wrong, this was her own door. She should run, right now. She pulled out her key and slid it into the keyhole. Instantly the arms closed aro...nd her, one around her arms and breasts, the other holding a rag to her face. She became light-headed. It must have been chloroform or ether or something. In a semi-conscious daze, she was vaguely aware of being dragged, then lifted up and dumped into something. A car trunk.He pulled her hands behind her back and bound them with what felt like a. Ye bolte hi me toilet ke floor par let gya. Prom mera ishara samajh gyi or apna ek pair mere sir ke paas or dusra toilet ke seat par rakh kar aise khadi ho gyi jiise uski choot bilkul khul gyi or vo mere muh ke oopar thi. Ab Uski choot se uska or mera sperm mere muh me girne laga. Mujhe ye bahut pasand he. Jab ladki ki choot se nikla paani apne paani se milta he to bada tasty ban jata he or ham dono me hi ise peene ke liye ladai hoti he.Ab mene use kutiya banne ka ishara kiya. Vo kutiya to nhi. ‘It's okay, not much longer now.’ I kept telling myself. In another fifteen minutes I would be home and could rip these clothes off and have a hot bath. The wind picked up and the cold started to seep through my clothes. It was early March, but spring hadn’t quite kicked in yet, making the nights still very cold. Despite my large breasts, my body was tiny with little to no fat and it didn’t take long for me to get cold. I could feel my nipples getting hard, and the sensation started to get me. I wrap my arms around her waist, I lifted her in the air getting her legs to wrap around my hips and her arms around my neck. The cold tough texture of the wall behind her, scraped against her shoulder and back. Again I captured her into a kiss, devouring her to her soul as my tongue slides over her lips, teeth, tongue, just tasting her as if the kiss would let me taste just how ready she is for me. The clink of metal echoed in her ear, followed by the soft scrape of a zipper being undone..