I watched as shalini’s brown lips sucked the small, pink, hard nipples, flicking her tongue gainst them and biting them every once in a while ever s... slightly. Gayathri looked to be on another planet.I wanted so much to just squeeze those nipples, both of theirs. Or to come up and embrace shalni from behind, but it all looked too beautiful. I just sat there and watched as the warm water bubbled around me.gayathri kneeled up on the underwater seat and let shalini lick her belly. Then shalini. He stopped hitting me and sat himself on the bed. He instructed me to suck his prick. Tell me son what could I do?? I feared for my life. If he killed me no one would raise an eyebrow. This was rural Rajasthan. Women had no rights!!So I did what he told me to do. I became his slave. Later he climbed over me and fucked me as if I was his wife. After he was satisfied he put on his clothes and stumbled back to his bed where he normally slept.This went on for several months and his fucking me. Haru was chanting his death song making himself an absolute nuisance to the women.Lady Wentworth was primping to look her best hoping there were a variety of valiant studs in need of female companionship. The poor woman had been so changed by her experience with the pirates that she could only think of such depraved matters even when rescue was in the offing.Charity whimpered in Kalinda’s arms expecting the worst from her perspective of a confirmed pessimist in unknown circumstances. Kalinda. “Fuck you are a big boy.” Grinding against him firmly; he didn’t stand a chance. Her twenty years of experience in milking cocks versus his two of fucking cunts. “Yes, bite them.” With her tits in his face, she had him by all his senses. Her evocative perfume, the aural delight of her soft feminine moans and the pleasure of her gym-honed yummy-mummy body sat on his cock. She rode him magnificently, short sharp movements from her hips had only one intent. The car began to rock, another squeak.