Riff was delighted.He now circled around his victim, examining Beth’s naked body for bruises and welts and places where his whip could make his own ...ark on her. She snapped her head around as he moved to keep him in sight, deliriously fearful that he would also whip her cunt. This of course was his goal.However, he kept circling. As he moved from behind her around her right side toward her front, Beth relaxed briefly and dropped her gaze. That’s why the lash on her cunt caught her. "Oh chachi, you look so beautiful," Mohan panted."You like my choot?" chachi asked."Yeah! It is very pretty. Isn't your choot supposed to have hair growing on it?" Mohan asked."Yes but I shaved them especially for you so that you could see my choot properly," chachi said."May I touch your tits?" Mohan asked."No, that was not part of the bargain" chachi said."Please," Mohan begged."Okay, just for a minute," chachi said relenting.Mohan jumped up from seat and grabbing her tits and squeezed them. The moment I removed the cups showing him my full white breasts with their erect pink nipples Ranbir attacked me. Pushing me on my back he shoved his face there and started kissing my breasts alternately. I sighed and cooed and told him to be gentle. Meanwhile his hands had pushed my saree up to my waist and he was roughly kneading my milky thighs. My pussy had begun its sex flow by now and I was pleading with him to do me.“Bloody bitch, oh wow kya item hain,” He started to kiss my nipples and. And we already know who paid them." "What?" "Yeah. They kept it out of the papers. Though I don't see how it's going to help the investigation to keep it secret. We were given a message. I found it taped on my belly when I woke up in the motel. It said "Tell your fathers John Steele says hello from his grave." From which we can see immediately that they'd never planned to kill us, just get us pregnant. "This John Steele died about five years before we were kidnapped. A bitter old.