She walked into the room,her black silk Kimono flowing as she walked, giving brief glimpses of her blacklow-rise pumps and the sinuous muscles dancing...in her legs with each step.She motioned to several chairs near the middle of the room, facing a rectangularblack lacquer coffee table. It had the appearance of a box, standing two feethigh, maybe four feet long and three feet wide. Suji took a seat, very nervousand confused by now, and more than a little uncomfortable with a strange metalcollar. He thrusted the whole inch into stuti. Stuti shouted, “mar gai, bht bad land ha mafarchod tera”. Priyanshu replied, “abhi to shuru hua ha, dekhati ja kaise padta hu teri”. Bathroom was full of thumping and moaning sounds. Thaappp, thapp, thaaaaap, paachh, ahhh, mmmmhhhhh, ahhhhhhh. Yashasvi came behind Priyanshu and helped in in fucking stuti by touching her pussy to his ass and moving to and fro with it. It was hot. One boy sandwitched between two girls. His ass and dick, both touching. ” Not sure whether to shoot it or wait and prolong her misery, he opted to restrain himself without showing it, lest he get in trouble again for disobeying her.Beside them, Paige’s hand had found it’s way up under her thong, and ways slowly working her clit at the sight of the savage fucking for which her mistress was begging. She was mesmerized watching the full enormity of it disappear into her again and again, as she held on for dear life, pleading with him to make it worse. She caught a. The bum smelled of cheap booze. I walked with an easy swinging stride inside. We were taken up in an oak paneled elevator."I'll wait for you outside, Tanya" said the guy to me in Russian, which I somehow understood.Memories came flooding in. I was a recent Russian immigrant and he was my sponsor. Shit! I was Jewish. Damn, but how could I guess? I didn't look Jewish.The door swung open and six older guys wearing 17th century period costumes were waiting with cruel smiles. The door was locked.