Danielle screams and cries as hard as she can as you slowly penetrate her. The feeling of her tight ass is incredible and you’re sure that her ordea... won’t last long. When you’ve managed to bury your complete cock inside her ass, you rest for a moment. You can see tears streaming down Danielle’s face, but with your hand you move to her pussy and you can feel that she’s getting wetter by the minute. Some part of her must like being fucked in the ass. You slowly pull back until only the tip of. Then I jumped in the shower. Managing to lather myself up, and wash my long hair through, I felt those surges again and started to play, my hands drifting down between my thighs to my neatly trimmed sex, thinking that at last I could relieve my frustrations. But that wasn't to be, no sooner had I started to get close to orgasm, the phone went. . . I had to get it, and padded across the bedroom, my wet feet leaving foot prints in the carpet. It was the agency, they were in reception now, waiting. You warn me not to move an inch as you grab a blade and slide it slowly up and down my stomach, my breathing quickening. You tell me if I move I will be sorry as I start to cry from fear ... another slap to the face as you warn me not to make a single sound, and for every sound I make, I will get another hit, and another, harder and harder until I am quiet...You put the knife away and give me a sign that it can come out at any time, and I better be smart about this ... you get off me, and pull. Slowly he asked me whether I would I like to visit his house and have sex with him, I agreed. We decided that we will meet on a Saturday in the morning at 9.30 a.m has I had off. I was excited, I had bath in the morning & went to his place and started to search his house and I called Suresh, he guided me to his house. On that day the whether was gloomy, it was like going to rain any time. I made up my mind that I will spend the day at Suresh house, since Suresh told me I could stay with him.