Thoughshe considered herself quite passable, she tried to avoid having contact.It's almost midnight and Lis is returning to her car when out of the bl...ea lady appears. She approaches Liska and asks her something but sheanswers in bad English that she's a visitor from Finland and tells herstory about looking for a t-friendly bar.Suddenly the lady sprays something in her face. When Liska goesunconscious, a minivan drives up, 4 beautiful girls in black pvc outfitswith helmets and long gloves get. )….fir usko bulai pass,boli meri peeth per laga do kameez ke andar se hi…wo sabun lekar shuru ho gaya1 hi jhatke mein neeche se kameez ke andar hath ghusa dia..aur bade aaram se sabun lagane laga…jab upar tak pahuncha meri tabiyat ekdum mast ho gai…ab main kuch nahi chahti thi…aur bol padi…main nabhi(navel) per sabun lagana bhul gai…wahan bhi laga do zara,woh mere thoda uar kareeb aa gaya…aur apna hath samne le gaya mere peth per..aur meri nabhi per sabun malne laga….pucha,aur lagaun? Tho bol. The natural blur of your vision fades away and you can just make out the turquoise blue ocean, lush green forestry and white sand as it becomes more distinct by the second.The sun shines brilliantly and the high clouds drift across the clear blue sky with such elegance. Your hands feel clammy and you use them to push you up to a standing position, which only causes more sand to stick to your palms, bounded by the combined sweat and moisture from the air. You try looking for any signs of human. I’ve already told you once that you are to obey me instantly.” Holding Sylvia down with one hand, the man slapped the slut hard on the ass. “Now, do it!”“Ouch! OK, I’ll do it!” Sylvia yelped. She was pinned down, her feeble resistance evaporating under the man’s strong grip. Mr. Moore came closer, positioning his cock near her mouth.Sylvia looked shamefully at the man’s hanging cock as it came closer to her face. Her ass stung. She could hardly move as the man held her in a kneeling position..