I moaned gently with the pleasure. Karen then climbed off to my disappointment and shuffled up the bed then straddled me again, this time she was sitt...ng on my face. She started grinding her pantyhose clad pussy on my face as ran her hands down my body to my pants and undid them. As Karen freed my hard cock from my jeans she knelt up to let me get my breath. I quickly flicked my tongue across the gusset of her pantyhose, she bucked her hips with pleasure and she buried her mouth on my cock.. I struggle to look...my restraints prevent me from turning to see…I look up at you fear in my eyes...you smile at me reach your hand down to touch my face…your fingers trace my lips..you take a step back...I hear the sounds of belt buckles being undone I know there is more than one person behind me…my breath quickens my body trembles...I feel a set of hands squeeze around each thigh and pull in opposite directions...I am fully exposed...slap...slap...SLAP… the cheeks of my ass are slapped over. .wo maharashtra ke ek gaon mein rehti hai..dikhne mein bahot fair hai..ek baar jo unko dekhe to bas dekhta reh jayi.Baat 1 saal pehle ki hai jab meri mausi ki tabiyat bahot kharab ho gayi aur sab log ahmedabad aaye the treatment ke liye uss time mene maami ko pehli baar dekha dekhkar mein pagal ho gaya un dino hum dono almost saath mein hi ghumte the to hamari nazdikiyaan badhti rahi. Hum log daily ghar se hospital saath mein jaate the ek din hum Akshardham gaye to mene unse kaha ki mein unse. Of course I got off her mother who was crying at the time and buckled up my pants and headed for the door."As I was leaving I told Darla that I didn't rape her mother but she wasn't listening to me. 'Get out, you bastard!' she yelled at me. As I left I heard her ask her mom if she wanted her to call the police. Her mom said that they didn't want to draw shame to their family and to not even tell her husband about it. They would just keep it a secret."I'll tell you that I was scared shitless. I.