She gasped for air and coughed from her throat being filled. She resumed a more conservative approach only taking the head and four or five inches int... her mouth. The remaining length was covered by her hand as she combined sucking and stroking motions.Brenda was enjoying her fucking from Dan but was also curious to watching Claudia giving Bear a blow job. “You want to watch her suck him off, don’t you?” Dan asked. Her grin and nod gave her away. “Why don’t you describe to me the blow by blow. She was breathing in through her nose and blowing bubbles of saliva from the back of her throat. I really wanted to push her to her knees and slide my cock down that open pipe but it was already going flat.She stumbled forward and grabbed onto my shoulders to support herself. She turned her head and laid her ear against my chest. She was still breathing heavily as she clung to the man who had just raped her. It made sense though. She was still more afraid of the other passengers on the train. All I had left was dipshit, and I took it personally this time. The third time wasn’t the charm for him.In one smooth motion, I ejected the magazine, hit the safety, ejected the round from the chamber, pocketed it and the magazine, pulled the gun from his hands, and flipped it over to the mercenary leader. From there, I proceeded to break every bone in both hands, his arms, collarbone, legs, and feet through his boots and clothes. The place in my head kept him from being able to pass out from. My next job was to converse with her in Bangla and started translating English to Bangla in google and repeated the statements in Bangla. The next day, I came early to home and wore night track(without underwear) and started browsing porn. This time she came to the balcony as soon as I brought my laptop there and just stood there. I saw her and without going near to the window asked her in Bangla” Had your dinner?”.She heard what I said, looked at me with a confusing face. She could not.