I recognized her daughter also. Amisha had been a one-movie star very recently. After giving a one super-duper hit movie she had unfortunately not bee... able to repeat that in subsequent movies. A fact, that a hot-shot director like me could change. No girl that I had directed had ever failed to become the sensation of Bollywood. All this went through my mind in a flash as this lovely young dark-haired beauty entered with her long legs exposed in that light greenish dress, reaching about 3. I slowly moved it in and out of her rosebud at first then started to increase the speed as her moaning got louder and louder. Soon I was fucking her tight rosebud with the icicle. I grabbed her hip with my left hand and starting fucking her pussy hard again. As I double penetrated her with my cock and the icicle, fucking both of her tight holes in a hard rhythm she cried out. Her pussy clenched around my cock and started milking it. “Do you want to cum, you little slut?” I growled at her. Oh. I pulled his head to mine and kissed him passionately as he fucked into my rectum. For about thirty minutes he fucked me slowly and diffidently, I was turning in to nothing more than lustful mush as he worked my butt. He gripped my buttocks as he unloaded a flood of baby making fluid into my rectum. We laid there for a few minutes, mu butt milking his juices from his giant cock. He pulled from my body as I trembled from his exit, on of his other friends mounted the bed and rammed his erect. All houses and people seemed to have shut their doors and slept already. She checked her watch, it was 12:48 am, “it is too late” she told herself.On her way back, suddenly a cold gush of air passed by. “Wow, so cold”, she thought and looked around. Namita did not notice anybody. She got a bit horny and lifted her top to let her belly feel the cold air. She stood there for a few seconds until she heard footsteps. Quickly, she dropped her top and saw a dark image of someone walking towards.