.Ihad heard more than I could digest...I tested the boundsfutilessly...little movement was afforded my attempt towiggle...Christine reached back and s...arted to hike my dress up...thethigh high black stockings contrasted provocatively with my creamysmooth alabaster upper thighs. She pointed out the obvious as she rolledthe leg of one of the thigh highs down to my ankle: "Look Milan howsmooth she keeps her legs...she ran a fingernail down the inside of myleg which left a light red trail line.. Every action of Sriram brought fresh moans from Gayathri. She reached behind and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. It was finally going to happen! Hints of this were there right from the moment Gayathri saw his cock, but finally she was going to be fucked by him! That too in front of me! the word cuckold really aroused the deeply hidden desires in me and my cock jumped at the thought of the word.Now I know why I was enjoying all the things Sriram was doing and even liking his. ****************************** I try to scream around the big dark hand that wraps itself around my face as I feel myself jerked off the hard-packed dirt ground, and pulled deeper into the shadows. My mind races as it tries to catch up to what’s happening, and my only thought is that I was going to die. Die like the rest of the stupid rabble infesting this country who were simply in the way of two greedy warlords. I feel huge hands all over my 115 pound body as I’m lifted clear off the ground. The second man was going to have the first shift on me. He held me by my shoulders and pulled down me onto his snatch. I could feel his growing erection through his trousers. Meantime the driver clamped his hand over my mouth and prevented me from screaming. I was suffocating in his grip, and the more I struggled, the tighter the hold became.The huge man behind me hiked my chiffon dress up to my waist and straddled my legs with his own. He looked down at my thighs and ran his hands over them,.