I look up. And he was taking a picture! I try to stop and get up, a few more pictures, and your getting it. He lays down, suck it. I slowly walk back.... no.. he gets up, pulls me by the hair and throws me on the bed. Grabs a rope and ties me up. He starts taking more pictures. your gonna do what I say. he stops and sits on my face. Suck it. I open my mouth and he deep throats. Make me cum. But if you do.. Say bye to your virginty. I try not too, but then, he sticks a vibrator into my pussy. I. Uske ppas jaake maine uske baal khole khoob chooma wo laash ki tarah pas padi rahi , maine bhi hawas main use raat bhar choda , subah nikalne tak use choda , 8 baar .beech main kabhi main itna excite ho jaata ki use kabhi idhar patak ke chodta kabhi udhar wo bhi beech beech main khoob siskiya leti kabhi kabhi to palang se bhi gire , par main chodta raha , kamre ke har corner main .main der se utha agle din , tab tak maa uth chuki thi .main bahar gaya to pata chala maa bhajan main gayi hai ,. And my heart beats even faster. You tell me that you would love to see my home and we walk together, hand in hand, along the sandy path toward my home. The sound of the sand crunching between our toes competes with the sounds of song birds who fill the near by trees. Soon we walk together through the front door of my Polynesian home. The home is open air. Warm breezes flow among the rooms. The walls are made of rich koa wood, hand hewn from the surrounding forest. Flowers grow in ever corner. She tried not to think about about how pleased she was to be told she had a sweet mouth. She tried to not think about how erotic she felt whilst enjoying this. The tingling in her womanhood had spread to her entire body.“I'm going to bring some more men in here. Would you like to be naked whilst we continue?” The question seemed innocent, as if she was just curious. “Mno Mssem,” Iona said, uncertainly.A wide smile broke over Helga’s face. “As you wish. Keep the dress over your rear.”“Enter!”.