Actually uska ghar theatre ka pas hi tha to, we left the hall in between of the movie.Jaise hi hum ghar pahunche wo apne room me ja k lock kardi andar...se aur boli wait karo thoda lets make this day special.I was quite excited.Fir wo kapda change karke ek sexy black top aur tight shorts pehenke aa gayi,pehle mai e usse aise dekha nhi tha. To woh puchi kaisi lag rahi hu,maine kaha bold and beautiful.Fir wo apne assets flaunt kar rhi thi mere saamne aur mai bean bag pe baitha hua tha.She was. ”“He came recommended from a friend of a friend. Thingshappen, don’t worry.”“Please, I want to make it up to you. You want to,like, rent a DVD and order in Chinese or something?”Michelle felt herself grimace at the thought, andwished she’d concealed her feelings better. “If youdon’t mind, I’d like it quiet for a bit.”“Okay, I understand. Is there anything I can do foryou?”“I just want to talk to my one true. I imagined myself with them on the beach during our last vacation. I was warm and comfortable. In my dream I was warm and comfortable, I thought I saw my son coming towards me with a cold coke. He threatened to pour it on me. I awoke with a start to look up into Steve's face as he rubbed a cold bottle of beer against my crotch. Things were quieter, the lights had been turned off in this end of the room, there were several candles lit.I was no longer gagged nor held down. Steve helped untie my. His cock was sticking out of his pants' fly hole; he was still holding his engorged member; on his laptop, which was in full view and a full volume, four leather-clothed men were whipping a naked, bound girl's ass with a belt, a cat-o-nine-tails, a switch and a ping-pong paddle; his room reeked of cum; just behind his big sister there was a crowd of older girls still in their sexy cheerleader uniforms. This was beyond embarrassing, it was humiliating. But not as shameful as what happened next..