Upon arrival of the cab, Ankur carried me till the cab and Raj and Anshul gave support to my sister. They put me in the front seat of the cab and the ...est four of them sat in the backseat. Actually they had already planned to fuck Naina after the lap dance so they made her sit in between them.Now it was action time in the backseat of the car. Raj was gently pressing Naina’s right boob and Ankur was playing with the other one. And in the meanwhile, Anshul’s fingers had managed to find their way. Meanwhile, I pretended to enjoy it, making all sorts of moans and screams. At one point, I remember, we heard the main door unlock. Still, we didn’t stop. I simply turned the tap so that the noise of us fucking didn’t go out.Having sex under the shower only made the scene sexier. Apparently, I was thoroughly enjoying the moment. I had to. After all, it was my responsibility to keep my viewer fans abroad entertained. To be honest, I was faking initially, but I learned to enjoy his mediocre penis. There were lots ofplants that looked like little banyan trees or bamboo shoots, andflowery place settings. There were more pictures on the wall of "Asian"themes, like Shinto shrines, prancing horses, and the like. The wallswere painted maroon, and there was also a heavy feminine scent in theair.For some reason, the interior felt extremely comforting and soothing,almost like home. It was so clean and polished, in fact, that my oldfears of this place possibly being a drug-den or a hostel for. " She turned her head away and fled without a backward glance. Inside she was fuming; he had forced himself on her, treating her like a whore.She came out of the bathroom and headed for the bedroom, her shoulders and legs glistened with moisture; some of it escaping to travel down her the full swells of her breasts which were pressed against the thick purple towel. He pressed his body up against her back and she jumped in surprise. He pulled her towel away and pushed her onto the bed. "No" she.