The brown haired girl became more intense as she spread Shelia's lips with her fingers and tongued her clit. The brown haired girl's partner leaned ov...r to Shelia and buried his head in Shelia's exposed chest. Shelia's hand shot to her bun.He freed her breasts from her bra, the touch of his cool hands immediately called her nipples to attention.The brown haired girl arose from her feet and Shelia gently pushed her down on the seat. Shelia gently tugged the cock she had in her grasp and led it. . She told later to me that ” she felt like earth rip apart ” … I was not sure weather that was g spot orgasm or clitoral…But it was worth it and she pulled me to her and started kissing me like a mad women… She hugged me , kissed me for around 10 minutes but didn’t let me touch her tits or pussy …After few minutes of cuddling .. Now she spoke to me about her turn and made me lie on my back … She tied my hands to bed with some dupatta from her wardrobe .. I was like me luttgaya …. She teased me. It was then that I went to my happy place. While he pummeled me mercilessly, pinning me down with his weight and just punching me over and over, I pretended I wasn't there. For some reason, I thought I'd do something they did during a recent viewing of the movie "Fight Club" (again, it was the late 1990s). I went to my cave and found my power animal. For some reason, my power animal was a centaur holding a crossbow. And while I'll spare you the psychobabble that went along with that, I. I'm grunting and heaving behind the gag, making small sequestered throaty sounds as he paces around me in a circle, stopping once to let me watch him masturbate. I've no doubt by now that my cunt is actually dripping its sweet slick honey onto the mat below, and I don't care, I just want it. Him, a thousand of them, something to alleviate this. "I don't hear you begging my little bitch." I roar, as much as one can so verbally restrained as I am. I can't even tease him by sucking on the gag.